Han Algharib, Paperback Book, By: Mishari Bu Duraid

When I was young, my father was for me the greatest love I see and meet, even when I grew up, I still believe that I am no one's lover, because I am my father's lover. I imagined that life, including a mirror of him, thought that all people were like his heart, until I grew up! My beliefs collided and life began to drag me to a place I didn't know! I tried to match her next to my father, who always said to me: "Be supportive of yourself, I am not always yours" and I used to cry and cry after which I could not see myself except by hugging him, so he wiped my hair, kissed my forehead, and returned to tell me: "Your tears are not seen by anyone but me, your weakness is with your father, but with people? I want to see my daughter the most powerful person in existence" and today? With his support and trust, she became the most famous female in the Arab world in the field of fashion, but there is a big emptiness in my heart, although I have everything I would like to have, but I am a female who has been bullied a lot because of my fame, I have been harassed more, I have not found a God-fearing man with a female heart that loves him more than I see men panting after the outward, only the apparent! Everything tells me that life is not my place, I am not so weak as I do not see myself in life. Everyone who knows me thinks that power is my source, but what they didn't know, I feel too much!