I love my parents. I believe my parents are the two greatest people I will ever meet in my life. Everything about them fills me with wonder: my mother for her love, sacrifice, beauty, devotion to her children and husband, her culinary skills, her character; my father, for his life stories, his courage, determination, smartness, dimples, and generosity. I feel that they are both individuals of faith that are sent by God as a Mercy to me, and my brother. I spent Wednesday through Friday morning at my best friend Moumita's house in Astoria. Strangely, however, I spent more time talking with Moumita's Mom, who I adore as Auntie, than I did with my friend. Auntie and I have much in common, almost as much as Moumita and I have in common. We love people. We love to laugh and are often direct with our questions and criticisms. We are both friendly and easy-going. The threads of our conversations are circular. She'll ask me what I want in a husband and I'll ignore the question a...
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ReplyDelete54. I love that you consider the library your playground.
55. I love that you are "low-maintenance".
56. I love that you are sappy (you are).
57. I love that you hate when i go through yellow lights.
58. I love that you talk to me to keep me up while driving home late at night.
59. I love that you clap your hands when you're happy.
60. I love how excited you get when you say my last name.
61. I love that we remind each other to pray.
62. I love that you want to fast with me.
63. Most of all, I love that you are my better half; that i couldn't ask Allah for anyone better; that you are a perfect example of the bounties of Allah; that I don't deserve you, but Allah has willed that my life be blessed with your companionship.
Allahu akbar, Allahu akbar, Allahu akbar.
~Mohamed