Short Story; Wish for Sale
He was standing, thinking, and gazing at the Arabic department building. Suddenly, his colleague interrupted him and said, “Is not this building very stunning?” they both laughed. He said something under his tongue and admired that department and then both moved toward their departments. Jawad was a lecturer in the English department whereas his friend was from Peace and Conflict Studies department. They were very close friends and knew everything about each other, even the minor ones. “How do your students behave now?” Ubaid questioned. “they still poke me on minor issues,” Jawad cried. “Haven’t you consulted the coordinator,” said Ubaid. “No! I haven’t, I wanted to solve the issue by my self” cried Jawad and continued “I have started studying many more books on teaching skills and most often on grammar.” “The world is cruel to innocents” Ubaid added. “you know I am trying really my best to overcome but I can’t, dad wanted me to get on, and I completed his wish. He got me in here...