#55

Yesterday was my grandpa's funeral. There's always a first time for everything. And yesterday was my first time of many things, my first time to go to the graves and my first time to see my brother shedding tears.
I only want to share this. It has been a huge experience for me. A one that I'm glad I had it. You'll find that weird, I know. But I'm glad I've been there and I'm glad I had the honor of being beside him on his last day. And actually I won't hope to not to go there ever again because if I ever had to go there again, then I badly want to be there again. I'll just hope that my next visit would be a long after.

"إن كل نفس ذائقة الموت"

Please pray for my grandpa and read for him الفاتحة. 

August, 5

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