I miss my girls. The thought of not getting to meet my girls suddenly struck me that I now miss my Faddyna a whole lot. I can cry at the thought of her. I've moved on my friend but sometimes I regret that we can't talk or hang out with each other anymore. Maybe this is where Allah wanna test my strength. I'll pray for you my friend... you'll always have me...

I hate my internship... I miss my girls... I want a baby... I miss my babies... I love you Ali & Chomel. I love you till the day I die. And I'll always love him till the day I die...

Ya Allah keep me strong and make my faith stronger. I love you.