Taken from the life of a friend of mine.

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Taken from the life of a friend of mine, Tahid: This Habib, get up from sleep, Habib .. This Habib, get up, after calling a few times, I woke up Habib: What happened, why do you call me? Tahid: Didn't you hear the call of Allah for Fajr prayers? Get up, the call to prayer has been made, I will go to pray. Habib: Well, I'm getting up, waking up wiping my eyes. After that'll the two of them prayed together and came home Tahid: At that time it was around 8 in the morning Suddenly Habib's phone rang, he was not there, I told him 

I said that his phone was ringing. Habib: Say yes, who called? Tahid: Who? I don't know about that, but I see that the heart and its side are saved with two profit emojis Habib: As soon as I heard his call coming, I came down from the roof and said, don't hold Tahid's call. Tahid: All right, you come down. Habib: Yes, I will receive the call. As soon as he picked up the phone, he started talking, (Khadija, my heart, our identity is from Facebook, a love story started from there) Let me tell you from the beginning I am Habib, I live in the village, in the village

I live in a village, I study in a village college Tahid, my friend, I share everything with him, that's how we spent our days in college, studying, going for walks, hanging out with friends, that's how we spent our days very comfortably. One day a friend of mine added me to a messenger group From there I met him At first we talked in groups, then slowly we started talking in our inbox. This is how it goes on for six months

We become weaker and weaker Finally one day that last moment came I told him my mind Khadija: Isn't it a little exaggerated? Habib: No, that's exactly what's happening, you answer Khadija: I don't know Habib: I understand, because listening to you, I understand that you and I love. Khadija: 6 This went on for several more days One day I told her that she (Khadija) also loves me Yes, it went on like this for two years

By then our Inter exam is over My friend and I went to Dhaka. I wrote for the first time, if you make a mistake, you will see in the eyes of forgiveness.

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