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4th September 2020
Dear Hayati,
man your workplace people aren't cooperating. I tried calling them but they rejected my call. After two to three futile attempt, I called them and asked about your whereabouts, they said the same thing. It's confidential. Like what the actual Jalebi! I have been writing you letter to which you haven't replied me yet, and ugh. I am damn pissed at them.
This reminds me another memory how i was pissed on not getting out of the house, when your father came and personally talked to my dad. I had got three- four slaps when your dad said that I was ruining your life. So I remembered trying to sneak out of the house so that I could reach you and tell you to accept the proposal from Reyhan but luck wasn't on my side. I got caught by Abbu and if my maths calculation aren't wrong then I got around ten slaps. Just kidding. But yeah I remembered getting more than one slap . All I could here him chanting - why are you ruining an innocent life.
I cried like a baby in my room when I got the slaps. I remembered that night asking Allah to forgive me for loving you.
I had no idea what were you going through, but for a fact that I knew was, we weren't destined together that time, Hayati. I kept praying that night and everyday that you get a better spouse then me.
It was like a muslim version of Romeo and Juliette
Yours Truly
Waleed the not cry boi.
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Letters From The Known | ✔
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