سَكَن رُوحِي - سعاد محمد

"Illiterate!"
She did not pay attention to her uncle's wife's strict order to leave, nor to push her daughter toward the door to advance further until she touched the bed on one of her knees, repeatedly:
_Mom, why are you crying?
The screaming emanated from her cousin while she was shouting at her with the violence of Saheeh:
_ Get out right now!
Once again, she did not care what she was saying while eluding her while her tears were running down, and she placed her hand on her mother's palm while innocently asking her:
_Mom, are you sick? Let's go to the doctor then!
Finally, her mother looked at her for a long time, and she nailed while she looked back in astonished question, feeling unjustified panic and guilt when her mother uttered her last words:
_You are the reason, if you had not been born, I would not have suffered all those years, I wish I had never seen your face, you are the reason, now I will rest from you forever.
Mysterious words kept ringing in her mind as she shifted her gaze between the three in astonishment ...
Her uncle's wife screams and cries.
"You're the reason!"
Her cousin pushes her and insults her.
"You're the reason!"
Her mother slowly relaxed her arm, her eyesighted upwards, and she was her last mutter.
"You're the reason!"...
Slowly, she retreated to the door until she hit a hard body. She turned in panic, staring at her uncle, who had pallidly looked at the bed behind her, and she shouted at him in fear:
_ Uncle, why am I the reason? what did you do?! What's wrong with mom ?!
She patted her uncle on the head, and then he rushed into the bedding body, repeating softly:
_ You are not the cause, we belong to God and to Him we shall return.