Love Outside the Box

By Manal Khalil

A short story collection that talks about emotional relationships between a man and a woman and a woman’s view of love, and that love can have different ways and forms that differ from the traditional meaning of love that everyone knows. The world from a different and new angle.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Manal Khalil
• Release date: Feb 14, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005321277

Manal Khalil

(Manal Samir Hafez Khalil)Khaled ibn Al Waleed street/ n18 /mashtoul al souq ,Sharkiah / Egypt ([phone]Email : [e-mail]_____________________________________________________Education:▪ High School degree. 1989/1991(Bachelor of Arts Department of Mass Communication)1996 / 1999 ▪ (Postgraduate Diploma in Educational Media) 2010 ▪Work Experience:• 2009– septomber/2009: Egyptian life magazine• 2009 – december/2010: Mother of the world magazine• 2010 – november/2010 : Photographer MagazineLanguages:● ENGLISH: Medium. ● FRENSH: ● AMAZIGH : ● ARABIC : AdvancedSkills: Additional Information:Writing short stories and literary novels. Writing literary articles. Writing scripts for radio and television series. Skin care, skin and make-up.

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Love outside the box

Short stories collection

A short story collection that talks about emotional relationships between a man and a woman and a woman’s view of love, and that love can have different ways and forms that differ from the traditional meaning of love that everyone knows. the world from a different and new angle.

Written by:Manal Khalil

Published by: Manal Khalil

Cover Art: Mohamed Elsayed

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Content

Chapter 1:Love outside the box

Chapter 2 :The Last resort

Chapter 3: Great Pains

Chapter 4: Disabled Device

Chapter 5: Absence

Chapter 6: Perfect

Chapter 7: Without Address

Chapter 8: Ambiguity

Chapter 1 (Love outside the box)

Maybe I want to explain something inexplicable, maybe I want to say something that's hard to express, but I'm definitely thinking of something inexplicable. In the relationship between a man and a woman exchange emotions between them in a supernatural way, unlike the usual

In the midst of this kind of feelings, the woman will appear as a tyrannical queen in the kingdom of love and adoration, but rather she will be the first lady in this kingdom, and she will be the first and last commandment in the parish and the people, which is then represented in her feelings and emotions with this queen or of this kind when she loves it will be Certainly unusual.

What I feel now and which I have always hated is the control that I have always felt was taking my freedom, which you imposed on me in your relationship with me, so I remain as if I were indifferent to continuing your love, but remained as you are indifferent to love you. Because if you love me I will run away from you, I hate mutual love because it only produces children, headaches and nights of social yawning. She tells him to stay indifferent away.

To love you and to remain the impossible man in my life who feeds my longing To keep hovering around the forbidden tree and looking at the desired apple Because when I bite the apple I fall asleep bored and sleepy.. and my heart is stagnant and tired.

Will you believe me when I tell you I love the same moment, I love the same situation, I'm not you, I don't adore you! You are far from my imagination, completely away from my life, but it is the state, the feeling, that it remains. As for you, you do not disappear and hide away from me.. I do not want you. It will never be you, I love all humanity. But I discovered in me a strange thing, that the more I love all humanity in one sentence, the less I love human beings individually. As a woman I have the ability to hate the best human being in a period of twenty-four hours! Why ?

Because I became an enemy of humans whenever I approached them, especially you, man..the impossible man in my life..I feel that my approach to a person in general or a man in particular, I feel as soon as I approach any individual that he collides with myself and assassinates my freedom,, although I am ready To pray for the sake of humanity and all humanity and to do a great deed. But in spite of that, I cannot bear to live with one person or some man in one room for more than forty-eight hours!! Perhaps I see in front of me boring and unbearable for reasons that may be trivial to others. But they crush me from the inside and even kill me. Maybe this is boring because he chews food slowly and this is unbearable because he sneezes or coughs a lot! and other and other reasons.

Will you believe me when I tell you that I adore the same moment, I adore the same state, I am not you, that I do not adore you! You are far from my imagination, far from my life, but it is the state, the feeling, it is what remains. and you disappear, I now hear the moan of your questions and see the eagerness and surprise of your eyes and you ask me why and how? ,, Do you know why? Because this feeling is sincere to me, and that moment is honest and never deceptive, but you are the traitor, you are the treacherous, angry, ignorant,

I really do not want you, I do not want you at all.. I want the same honesty, the same sincerity, tenderness itself, and the very warmth, it is the warmth of the moment, its sincerity and its innocence that was not polluted by your hands and was not killed by your cruelty, and was not slain by your stubbornness, stupidity, or your pride. My eyes and disappear forever, even if we have a share to meet, I don't want that, I don't want it at all, you are in my eyes no more than a pile of burning ash, it was a fire one day and then it was extinguished.. I'm nothing more than a painting that was sold for cheap after the painter spent an eternity

In drawing and coloring it, then suddenly he felt the disappointment of a candle who sacrificed herself to light up a blind room! How difficult it is to discover suddenly and too late. you have always dealt with the likes! Semi-lovers...like friends...or even like men...it's a very bad feeling. I have realized that nothing is real and constant in my life with you. nothing but looks. like things. like feelings...and similar situations.. Just to change.

this is how I am with you, man! You are very far away from me, but farther than your imagination can imagine, and bigger than your memory can accommodate, it is true that we did not part, but we will never meet! Stay the moment. and perpetuate the feeling. but for you, please,, please and swear with all your preciousness to go away and leave me alone, go leaving behind you the pulse of the feeling and the warmth of the moments. it was few,, yes, a few. but it is very much as much as I said it .. very long as it is short,,, very warm despite the cold that surrounded it!!! And don't be surprised by my demands. never be surprised. and remember that this feeling and that warmth. one day came to you running and hit the rock of your stubbornness and slaughtered its honest moments under the blades of