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24th August 2020
Dear Hayati,
It feel so weird that it's almost a month since I am writing letters to you, just forget I skipped a few days here and there. So it's literally no use in asking you how are you? I heard the condition there is not okay, anyways I hope you are fine.
So where was I? Ah we were reminiscing the old memories. Oh remember the time, when your hand were covered with henna, you dashed into me, hand on my white shirt thereby ruining my shirt and your henna. Since you were at the fault but you blamed me. Like for every wrong, you blamed me. It's not that I am complaining. Well I lost the count of meeting.
Ah, so I tried my masterchef skills again, and I am telling you that I succeeded this time with a little help from youtube with a tint of my own recipy. It wasn't that bad but it was edible. Which now again remind me how you tried your first cup cake.
And again you lazy hooman, if you have time then please ring us up
Yours Truly
Waleed the average Chef
Her heart again did an another twist while reading this. A familiar ache resided within her.
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Letters From The Known | ✔
Short StoryWhen Hiba receive a letter from unknown everyday, each letter reveal her something new which she was unaware of. Those letter told story.
