Today was our Two years anniversary. After everything I and Ibrahim had been through. We actually did deserve the best. Our love story wasn't the best but it sure was a good one with so much to learn. Maybe the best love stories ain't the ones that are perfect but the ones in which the imperfections were made perfect and where love conquered all.
Fazil moved out of the city some months ago. We had both talked and settled our difference before he left and he had even sent gifts on Habeebah's birthday and he and Ibrahim had also settled their issues. He calls once in a while to check up on everyone and last I heard he was getting married soon too. I am so happy for him and I and Afrah gave birth on the same day. I gave birth to a girl named Habeebah while Afrah gave birth to a boy named Ri
