As you open the first leaf in this story full of events; I would love to know that you are reading the third stage of what I went through..Try to read the first two stages (Al-Waqad) and the second (Kassab) so that you can understand well what is coming...I also remind you that from the first time I wrote, I told you that I am neither a writer nor a great novelist. I am a man on my own who writes stories that I pass by to anyone who wants to read them only.. and take care (and only)..As usual, most of the work is in Egyptian colloquial language, through which I know how to narrate my stories in a more realistic way Let me quickly remind you of the last scene we saw... a call from my sister (Umniah) screaming: "Your father died... and everyone is afraid to go to him... he looks terrible, Nader... join us."His village''s response from (Kassab) is a suspicious message that means:Your father died, I could be the one who died.. Everything that happened to you is very possible that I was the reason for it. He doesn''t even want to say frankly whether he did all this or not!!A twisted approach from a person who has lost all human feelings and no longer has a goal in his life other than just taking revenge.... His last words to me were, "The lesson is over, you idiot."
