Know Regrets- Post 9

Hello sweeties. I want to bring my writing to the next level. You won't be able to talk to me, Im sorry its my final choice but I WILL continue writing as I love to write and for readers who still want to read. All my posts will be shorts, I dont have ideas.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I got ready swiftly

I applied my usual mascara and red lipstick

I wore a marvelous long blue dress that fit my body perfectly

I put my hair up in a fine bun

I was ready to go but I was very timid

Everyone was ready waiting for me in the lobby while I was in the room I shared with Maryam

As I approached my mother, Sabeecha and Maryam my mother smiled

Mama: "alla y7af'6ch my daughter you're gorgeous"

Sabeecha: "ehm"

Me and Maryam burst out laughing

Mama: "both of you and Maryouma"

Maryam: "mashkora khalti"

We stopped a cab and he drove us there

My heart was beating, I was really nervous

My mom paid the driver and we got out

They're house was luxurious, it was large

Suddenly a white door opened and there was Aunt Fadia, Faisal and a younger version of Aunt Fadia but Aunt Fadia was young, in her 30's

Aunt Fadia: "mar7aba! nawar mitil ma y2ule lkuwaitiya"

We chuckled

Mama: "bwjoudch 7abebte"

We said our hellos, clueless of how many kisses we should give, we did what Aunt Fadia did and kissed 3 times, one cheek at a time

Faisal: "hala khalti, hala banat"

He kept looking down

Now thats respect

Aunt Fadia: "Faisal 3arifhun 3a Julia"

Faisal: "hathy Julia khalti bs mn 3umurna"

She gave us a forced and rejecting smile

Faisal: "tfa'6ilaw"

As I was walking into the living room Julia gave me a death stare

Do I even know you?