My Journey to You...
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Aysha & Muhammad
Dear Future Husband, I wrote in my book. This was the part of the day that I looked most forward to. I smiled as I continued to write.
'Today my mum told me that her friend sons going to come to see me tomorrow. I think his names Muhammed. The amount of cleaning we did today. It amazes me thinking that maybe this may be you. Only Allah knows but it comes down to tomorrow. This is the first proposal I've received. I don't know what to feel. Nervous? Excited? Scared? My brother (Musa) and my sister in law (Hafsa) are coming back from Birmingham tomorrow with Yaseen for moral support; they were meant to stay there for another 2 days. Until then I'll wait for you..."
Love your Future wife (AKA Aysha)
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aysha
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