Today morning i saw that my mumma calls me up and says something that i don remember then she says we should treasure time coz she doesnt know till when she remains. . .
i got up at 8.30 and realized i cant attend the class , besides, i had slept at 5.30 so i slept . . A call from abbu woke me up at 9 tellin mummy is sick . . Chest , back and arms paining, vomiting. . Roza broke. . I was like shits. . Slept for 1 more hour. Got up sacred to death. . Cried and cried and cried. . She couldn see the doctor, i scolded them and told to get an ecg done, twas normal but b.p 180/80 . . . Hmmm newaz . There's somethin bout my dreams i don know but i trust so much
Allah rehem. . .
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