She’s back in town and it’s definitely a good feeling. Sometimes I tend to forget. It’s very easy to become complacent with what you have, and always expect more. It’s man’s manifest destiny to seek, conquer, and spread his dominion. It’s a sickness inside.

With hope I write you and with a sigh of relief. When she tossed her head back in comical relief and laughed at the airport procedures, I felt a drainage pipe break through. It came gushing forth, all coming back to me. The whys and hows all came together like a symphony. Alhamdulillah, Allah has not forsaken me. I am whole again in love.