Yesterday, and upon finishing Hanan il-Sheikh's book "حكايتي شرح يطول", I realized that the reason I do not work to spend time with my parents, is my fear of loving and depending on them too much. This fear is hinged on the certainty of death.
On the other hand, I never hesitate in sharing my life and extending my love to my consecutive partners. I think the trust is hinged on my naïveté about how death works.
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