The first time she saw a picture of Dubai, its skyline reflected in her wide, eager eyes. It was a city of ambition, where dreams did not merely exist but flourished in the warm desert winds. She loved to be part of its rhythm, to lose herself in its night lights of Sheikh Zayed Road and sun-kissed mornings.
For three years, Dubai was more than just home—it was her sanctuary, her canvas. She made friends who became family, found love in the midst of endless lights, and wrote stories with every step she took along the Jumeirah’s warm beaches. But with every dream comes its trials, and her journey was no different. The city, though forgiving, was not always kind. The weight of silence pressed against her, the demands of survival in a fast-moving world tested her spirit.
She battled self-doubt, navigated the complexities of relationships, and learned that even the brightest dreams come with shadows. Yet, through every challenge, she held on, growing stronger with each passing day.
But dreams, like the tide, must eventually fall back. Life welcomed back, a whisper from home that grew into an undeniable pull. Her family needed her, and she knew that love, in its truest form, sometimes meant letting go. So, with a heart both heavy and full, she packed her memories alongside her belongings, carrying with her the the fragrance of the Arabian perfume, echoes of shared laughter, the warmth of friendships, and the love that had once bloomed under the city’s golden sun. Leaving was not an end, but a passage—a reminder that even the most beautiful chapters must close, making way for new beginnings.
A Dream in the Desert!