"After five long months in a coma, Ashraf finally awoke, but his heart remained heavy with grief. The sight of his baby, Aneesah, only brought him pain, reminding him of Jeedarh's absence. Unable to bear the constant reminder, he made the difficult decision to keep his distance. Yet, he still yearned to connect with his daughter, to leave a piece of himself behind. So, he began writing a series of birthday letters to Aneesah, pouring out his love, hopes, and dreams for her future. He penned 18 letters, one for each birthday until she turned 18, entrusting them to his family to be delivered each year. With a sense of closure, Ashraf finally mustered the strength to hold Aneesah in his arms, caring for her at the hospital for three precious months. Though his time was short, he cherished every moment with his daughter. Eventually, Ashraf's fragile body succumbed to his illness, leaving behind a trail of shattered hearts - his parents, Jeedarh's parents, and Aneesah, who would grow up with only her father's letters to hold onto. The letters became her tangible connection to the parents she never got to know, a bittersweet reminder of the love that had been and the love that could never be."
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DREAM GIRL
General FictionIn the realm of slumber, where the veil between reality and fantasy is at its thinnest, a young woman named Jeedarh awaits. With an epitome of beauty and a heart full of dreams, she embodies the essence of the Dream Girl. Her long hair cascades like...
