December 11, 2014

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It's not about who you spend the most time with, but about who you have the most memories with.

I got it in you.

I've taken pray to Allah, but i've been afraid. I'm not good girl, there's so much nightmare that Allah ignored mine.

My dearest,
Have you felt warm, there?
I just can make a little pray may Allah bless you as always, as you did to me.
And dear, take care of me wherever you are, thanks fo leading me. I love to miss you every moment.

With heart,

Your Oldest.

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