BILAL.
‘Want to know something funny? I have written and rewritten this letter thrice, and yet, each time I think I am done, I read over it and realize that the words I have in there don’t exactly convey how I truly feel.
It doesn’t explain the gaping hole in my heart because you aren’t here with me.
I miss you, Omri. I miss you so much that I can’t sleep anywhere but in our room, where a bit of your scent still lingers on the bed. Where your warmth, albeit not being there, still filled my yearning soul with love. And more so the letter you sent me.
I didn’t think it would be this hard being married to the qa’id. But do I regret it? Hell no. If given the choice again, I would choose you over and over every damn time. You are it for me. My forever ALWAYS.
So, as you focus on your work
