I know her, we meet every morning in same time on our way to work. We are both working ladies, one can tell that from my elegant suits and suitcase, hurrying every morning to catch the first of a long list of meetings, and she from her simple but clean galabya, walking steadily under the weight of an old leather bag full of different stuff. We share the same road but we walk in different directions, I saw her coming closer I never smiled at her when our eyes meet, but today, in the short distance that separated our eyes from meeting till she passed by me I saw glances of her life and realized that we are so much alike. We face the same daily challenges, we have the same struggles with life, and although they might be different, yet we stumble beneath the burden of our families demands. I couldn’t resist giving her an encouraging smile as we definitely share the same dreams.