With Aim of Love
I remembered my mom very well, she was the active kind, she used to smile and joke all the time, she was so lovely woman who had the purest heart I’ve ever seen in my life, my mom wasn’t the type who gets embarrassed, she was so honest; if someone harmed her or did something bad to her, she would go to him directly, face him and cure her boil but after that, she totally forgets what he did and returns to normal, mom never hated anyone or grudged on anyone.
What the driver told me was an Arabic Muslim quote that my mom always said to me, hearing it again brought the memories to my head and the tears to my eyes; I didn’t control myself and began crying.
When he noticed that I was crying, he sm
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