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Arsalan: She was my past. A beautiful one, yes, but one that I now miss. Taking this decision to tell the story... it is one I knew was coming, that I knew would come, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.
Hiba: She was the one who Allah chose to make him best for me.
(Late) Aizah: Allah is the best of planners.
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Love After Loss
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