Forever Aamir💫

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Hey guyss, I knoww its been long and I'm sooo sorry.
School has resumed so I'm very busy wallahi🤧💔.

Enjoy!

'Assalamualaikum Aamir, I'm sure that if you're reading this then you must have come back home and I'm probably sad right now but I just had to do this. I'm sorry to say but I don't want us to have anything to do with each other anymore. I know that you've been a very good friend and never left my side once and I really appreciate that and will never forget it and I hope that you don't forget me as well, my reasons remain unknown but please I need one that last favor from you and it is that you should never try to reach out to me again. And again, congratulations on your graduation and love you lots.

Mardi Xx.

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Five Years Later,

Ali Khalifa Mansion,
Maitama,
Abuja, Nigeria.

11:59PM.

Third Person's Pov

"You guy can't just remain quiet it seems! I'm sure you'll spoil the suprise with your noise" Sabir Ali Khalifa, the fourth child of the business tycoon Ali Khalifa whispered to her hyperactive twin sister. She always gets very excited whenever it is her father's birthday.

They are currently all standing outside his study waiting for the clock to hit 12:00AM and they go in to wish him.

"Quit acting like you're the oldest, Sabir" Yasmin, the fifth and last born muttered.

"In, 5, 4, 3, 2 and 1!" They knocked on the door softly before finally entering with a cake and lit candles which was held by Yasmin.

"Happy Birthday Abi!!" They all said and their father broke into a smile as he saw his children, well not all of them are present as one is married and the other is on a business trip.

Yasmin kept the cake and knife in front of him on the glass table where his mug of coffee laid.

"Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday to you. We love you Abi!" He blew out the candles and and cut the cake where he fed all his kids and vice versa.

"What's wrong, Fathiya?" He asked his third child whom was unusually quiet compared to how she's a big talkative normally. If their is any daughter of his that he can read so well then it has to be Fathiya, they've been close since her birth and maybe it's because she looks so much like his late elder sister whom took care of him after their mother died.

"Nothing Abi, I'm just so emotional that you're growing so old" She said the last part with her pout making the rest of her siblings whom were busy eating cake chuckle.

"Well no one stays the same forever, one day you'll also be walking with a stick and struggling to see this road. This thing that you put on your teeth..what is it called again? Uhmm.."