They adjourned. A little of what lied ahead is what they knew. They held close to their hearts a view of a prosperous tomorrow, one that's pain-free, successful, and glamorous. Little is what the knew,oh how very little they knew.
Days came by, storming. They held on, strongly. They kept moving through the thick and the thin, trying to tweak their lives into perfection; Each has already taken a somewhat similar yet starkly different road. They're to be doctors, each in a different field, a different homeland, and a whole different world.
I'm still here, my friend, trying to pull myself together, trying to move on and not give up. I trip and fall...I cry, and I fail...but at the end of the day I go to bed with a little twinkling hope in my heart, and a prayer that never fails to befriend my lonely nights.
"May Allah accept all our endeavours and may He bestow upon us all that's beautiful in both lives."
Amen
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