In the name of Allah, the Beneficent, the Merciful.
Ay, just how do you be a good friend to someone who is grieving?
Now I just feel like some selfish spoilt little girl. &:/
Well, I did pray for his heart to heal. Other than that, best course of action is to give the man some space.
Wow, I am starting to mature a little bit more now.
Or maybe not? NYEHS.
Hello, Ramadan. I was very grateful to be able to greet you again that I was slightly more enthusiastic in my worship than I usually am. Alhamdulillah. Even during Iqra’ class in the afternoon I felt that rush of blood to the head when I recited some verses of the Quran.
The Quran is awesome! I love it!
Well, right now I am polishing up on my recitation of Yaasiin. Hopefully, I can recite it every night.
In any case, I am really in a happy place, in a happy headspace. It took me long enough to remove the toxicity from my life. I just can’t thank Him and him enough for helping me through.
Hmm…. what else can I do? Was really thinking of baking him some comfort food but would he want to receive it? Haiy haiy haiy…
Never mind. I will just try. Going to be a challenge baking while fasting. Gosh there are just so many things I wanna do suddenly!!! Hahahaha!
Life is beautiful to me right now, which is why I secretly hope that I can share some of my sunshine and rainbows with those under clouds of grey…
Ehehehe. Yes, I have rediscovered my passion for lyrical writing.
Push mo yan Nurul Huda.
And He is Knower of all things. – MM
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