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Not any sweet words are with me right now...

They still might hide in a bottle of ink, or in the cap of pen, or maybe in my heart that calls your name secretly..

I used to think my letter would never be delivered to you..

But, maybe it's true.. there are always many words I intend to convey.. and those are just going to come back and covered.

I will just describe what I am feeling right now..

It's like dry soil has been looking forward to encountering the first drop of rain..

It misses it so much..

Miracle of Dua

There is nothing more beautiful. Then you know, your God heard what you wanted.. 

This morning 🥹 

I was sick but insisted to go to work. I prayed on the way to work, please, ya Allah grant the earth "rain" so that I don't need to stand up for 30 minutes welcoming the students cause this body doesn't support that. 

Right at 7 am, when I almost went out of the office. The rain came! 🥹

I didn't expect it. But, Allah gave me it. 

Alhamdulillah ya Rab.. 🤍