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threatened me and it made me chuckle. Baba only s

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die without it Baba.

him "okay" and walk out of there. Canteen was not far from here, so I slowly walk to it. Hosp

e even for an hour, so I stick to him like a sticker everywhere he goes except his friend"s house, which is boring. He is the only family I have and the fear o

t Allah for taking my mother away. But Baba helped me to recover from it and when I saw him working hard for me, I try to find my strength and lost faith on Allah. As time passes, the smoke of stupid emotions faded away, as I step into practical life

omeone dear to me, so I am helplessly trying to get a hold of what is slipping f

of my thoughts when Dr. Ambre

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er." She gave me a sad smile and

d hearing about others" problems, illnesses and loss. It makes me feel down and emotionally draining. I sighed and

ell from my hand. A yelp escapes my mouth and I quickly look down and saw a man massaging his head. He looks up to me and I yell "

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will be fine." He said

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thanks for returning my phon

d to look at him once again. He was leaving the main door, wearing a navy blue dress pant and a light indigo colored button up shir

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