Reflections

A dream

A dream

I had a happy dream this morning that had me sobbing. I was walking down a corridor of a school until I stopped at a classroom with a window, I looked inside the classroom and found my nephew Abdud Dayaan, sitting alone and writing in a book, upon investigating as to why he was sitting alone in a classroom, he told me that he was hiding from a boy that was bullying him. He was

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