Last night I was introduced to a singer called May Nasr her sweet voice and the soft guitar and her shamy accent made me remember the days in England when we used to gather at shady's apartment in Durham I meet there a real good pure people
There was always Shady and Ameen from Jordan and Galal and Ziad and Essmat from Syria and me and Ehab from Egypt and sometimes Amr also used to come and Abo Malek from Oman used to come every now and then we used to sit on the floor and drinking tea and listening to fairouz om kalthoum and others (some I don't know of) and talking a lot about everything politics music arts even egyptian football :D
I remember the day Shady had to travel to get married although I was the smallest one of them but I felt a lot of respect from them and used to listen and try to understand what ever I say ohh about this day he left we meet at his home and it was ramdan we had eftar together then we sat all together talking and I really didn't knew the meaning of you may not see a friend and a good person that you get attached to him that much and after he traveled we stopped these gatherings and we stopped talking and I stopped knowing any news from them
I wish these days return again it was the best days in trip to England they made me know about there countries things I never knew and would never knew even I studied million books about there countries.
