Chapter 86 72- Unexpressed Feelings

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‘My beloved, look, look at me. Here I am standing in darkness while offering you my hand. Would you take it, please?’

It was Sunday, I was at home and woke up early around Fajr.

Smiling, I was in Mother’s room while admiring my beautiful wife from afar who was praying with...

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