There was no argument that transpired after that which was what I was expecting and probably even a couple of ” You are such a ( and then very colorful words)” as Diary Of A Dubain says it, but nothing at all. This guy was like so damn weird and that is coming from me…
Days past and that best friend friendship of mine was stirring a bit out of control. It was time for ( colorful word with a b)101 to kick in. I was planning on telling you guys what I did, but then I decided, let’s leave it for another time. For now let’s just say, it is s gift she can’t give back ;). Well that was a blast for me and the highlight of my year. The next thing I knew I was at home smiling away in the pillow that once had been filled with tears. It was a pillow with the following written , ” keep calm and focus on being emotional.” It was a pillow that u had no clue where it came from and a pillow that comforted me in my sorrows and rejoiced in my happiness.
Then one day came and the smiles turned to such sadness that the clouds seemed a grey black. My world was in disarray and I couldn’t bare it any longer. Instead of resorting to my pillow, I found myself taking out my musallah and prostrating before my lord. My once close connection was restored and in this moment I felt a tear trickle down my right cheek as I softly beseeched from the almighty
“Oh Allah, help me to overcome my challenge and assist me in my every facet of life. Grant me the patience to carry on and grant him the best of want and Akhira. ”
– YOUR SISTER IN ISLAM