You, Me & Destiny

6. F.R.I.E.N.D.S ?

Assalaamalaikum,my dear reader's !
I hope you all are doing perfectly fine. First of all , RAMADAN KAREEM, ♥ I'm sending you all my virtual hugs and kisses.
May allah shower his bountiful blessings on us, in this holy month.
This is the month of mercy, forgiveness , gratitude and humbleness. So lets remove hatred from our hearts and not hold any more grudges towards anyone.

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The dazzling light from the castle, filled the heavenly clouds, I kept walking, desperate for a more clearer view of the castle .
My steps slow, soundless, fearless, moving towards the huge castle.

Its breathtaking view filling me with a sense of euphoria. My eyes, wide awake looking at the beauty of the marbles. My hands dreading to feel the white stones.

As I entered the castle, my euphoria reached it peak. There was no one around, the sound of my footsteps echoing in the castle.
Entering the arch, I reached a hallway in the castle, there were big huge painting's, their frames embedded with diamonds, sapphire's , and other precious stone's which I have never heard of.

The common fact about these painting's was, that there were of couple's with outstanding artistry. The more you see, the more you observe its detailing.
These couples,
They looked so happy and content.

I Moved forward, My eyes never leaving the spectacular painting's in front of me.
My gaze then landed on a picture of a couple,
And, I was shocked to see the girl in the painting was just like me,
How could someone be so similar?
What if its, no one but me.
If its me then, who's the guy?
But,
I couldn't see him.
His face was all a blur to me.

I started rubbing my eyes , wanting to get a clear look at it , but the time, I looked at it again, It was all gone.

I looked up at the ceiling, not knowing why I had such a wierd dream. The feather's of the dreamcatcher swaying in the direction of the smooth breeze coming from the window.

I got up and moved my window curtains having a clearer look at the busy street's .
Another day, Another chance to make yourself better.

"Sarah, get uppp, its getting late."
I hear mumma shouting from downstairs.

"COMING" I reply and head towards the bathroom.

Completing my morning routine, I looked in the mirror satisfied by self.

I settled for a easy breezy dress today with gray pants, a plain white shirt and a peachy , yet corallish hijab.

Last but not the least, topping it of with a dark brown watch.

"Assalaamalaikum mumma"I say walking down the stairs and entering the kitchen.
As soon as my eyes laid on the dining table, I was now beaming with happiness.