It was just not ours in the first place.

It reminds me of the same incident that happened around this time a year ago.

I deeply hoped I won't be hearing the words that brought me fear when I picked up the phone. But no, if it's meant for you, it is meant for you.

Let us be reminded that certain things were not ours in the first place.

And this feeling I have now, to be honest, is bursting from inside. I want and need to talk to someone about it but I am not allowed to.

Therefore Ya Rabb, I depend on You and You only. Please ease our grief.

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