She talks

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I m i s s having a bedroom

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I slept last night in my older sister’s room, sharing her bed.
Throughout the night she was fidgeting, I didn’t think anything about it.
I left the house this morning, and was driven by our driver.
Passed by our neighbour’s house and saw many cars, I suddenly felt very very very strange.
I said out loud: there is something not right here, there are too many cars outside their house, too early.
My driver replied: Madam, there is a funeral.
I was speechless, it just hit me who died, before the driver even mentioned it.


I cannot bear seeing people die anymore, a week does not pass without a person I know or someone I know, knows, dies :( its too much, I feel sad, depressed and uncomfortable. Something is not right with the world, something is going on, too many people are dying too soon.



إنا لله وإنا إليه راجعون
اللهم ارحمه واغفر له واجعل قبره روضه من رياض الجنه