A year before...
So much happened in a year.. Moments of joy.. Moments of sorrow.. Things done that cannot be undone.. Things said that cannot be unsaid.. Two individuals bounded by similaries.. Separated by differences.. Love it was.. Today.. Despite the damages inflicted.. Two stronger and wiser women.. Following their dreams.. There is no market for feelings yet memories and pictures remind us that we've lived, we've loved, we've been loved.. We've hurt, we've been hurt, we've forgave, we've been forgiven.. We've learnt, we've grown.. We've let go...
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Ruqayyah Jkh
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