Shahmeer did remember his own words...
'My Love please come back. You have no idea how heavy a price I paid to bring you back.'
He placed the bowl aside and said, "Love, your condition was so heartbreaking. I was talking about taking you to different doctors and therapists and everything. Spending so much time in Masjids pleading Allah for your well-being."
The sadness was evident in his tone. She held his hands and said, "Look I'm alright now."
"Yes Love, you are." He touched his forehead with hers. "I still can't believe it is not a dream and you are right in front of me."
"Shahmeer…" she breathed in a low voice.
"Yes?"
She looked into his eyes and said,
"Everytime I wanted to die, I was always so close. Every time I closed my eyes hoping to be victorious hoping to see my Love
