Salma was a fifteen-year-old girl from a wealthy family with high social status. A beauty that couldn't be hidden: her long, night-colored hair and ocean-blue eyes held deep, silent secrets. She entered the world of the internet out of boredom, searching in its unknown corners for something to break her dull routine.
She joined a public chat room, and there, a strange username appeared: "Alexander the Great." He messaged her privately, but she ignored him. So he introduced her in the public chat, made everyone notice her, and soon she became famous in that virtual world. Most people there loved her—she was kind, fun, and respectful.
Over time, she formed a small group of friends: three girls and three boys. The closest among them was a girl named Soli, while among the boys, there was a charming, witty guy named Toti—who wasn't what he seemed.
At first, Salma avoided him. But she stayed up chatting with the group every night, exchanging jokes and stories. Eventually, Toti started directing romantic words toward her. She ignored him at first, but he persisted and played his game well. Slowly, his words began to touch her heart, though she never showed her feelings—she was falling for him in silence.
One night, he told her: “Salma... I don’t know when I’ll be online again. Give me your number or email... I don’t want to lose you.” She refused repeatedly. Until one night, he exploded in anger: “I’m tired of your fear! Either we start fresh, or we end this completely!” She replied calmly: “I’m afraid to give you my heart and be broken...” He answered coldly: “Then it’s over. I won’t waste more time.”
Her heart broke. For the first time, she cried in front of the screen. She messaged him: “I love you. Doesn’t that mean anything?”
Toti was thrilled. He rushed to tell the others that he had conquered the hardest girl, the one no one thought would ever fall in love.
But among the group was a kind-hearted boy named Remo. He noticed everything. He messaged Salma and said: “Listen, Toti doesn’t love you. He only did this to prove he’s cunning and can make even the strongest girls fall.”
She didn’t believe him. She rejected what he said. So he added: “If you don’t believe me, I’ll prove it.”
He asked his friend Vita to message Toti pretending to be a new girl named "Mei". And so the conversation began...
Mei: Hi!
Ahmed (Toti): Hello, gorgeous!
Mei: I just wanted to know how to join this site?
Ahmed: Easy! I’ll help you right away!
Mei: Thank you!
Ahmed: Anything for you, beautiful... You know? I was in love with a girl, but I erased her from my life after meeting you.
Vita sent the full chat log to Salma. She read everything... She was devastated. She felt like her heart was crushed underfoot.
She entered the chatroom. Her eyes were full of tears...
Ahmed: Hiiiii my queen!
Salma: Did you think I was a toy?
Ahmed: What’s wrong, my love?
Salma: Were you faking love? Did you deceive me?
Ahmed: Nooo, I swear I love you!
Salma: I saw what you wrote to "Mei"... Now I know who you truly are.
Ahmed: I lied to test her! I meant you, always!
Salma: No, you just wanted to brag to your friends that you broke me, didn’t you?
Ahmed: Salma, please don’t leave!
But she left.
Days passed... Then her cousin Mohammed came to propose. She agreed—not out of love, but to escape her painful love story.
On her wedding day, she looked beautiful, but empty. She wore a white dress that didn’t reflect her shattered heart. As she stood beside Mohammed, he walked in... Ahmed—wearing a black suit, his honey-colored eyes scanning the room.
She froze. Then suddenly ran to him, crying from deep within. No one noticed until she was out in the street—a speeding car struck her.
She fell to the ground, bleeding, her eyes searching for Ahmed.
Ahmed ran to her, cradled her in his arms, screaming her name: “Salma!! Don’t die, please!”
She whispered: “Ahmed... You were my first love... and even after the betrayal, I never hated you...” “Forgive me... forgive me...” “Goodbye... don’t forget me...”
And she closed her eyes forever.
🕊️ To you, dear reader...
Have you ever loved sincerely, only to be stabbed by the heart closest to yours?
Do you realize that behind the screen are real hearts—hurting, loving, and breaking?
Don’t be like Ahmed.
And don’t give your heart to someone who doesn’t treasure it—like Salma
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