Last evening, I met a friend of mine. Honestly, I can't describe the way I feel when I decide to meet instead of emailing or talking on the phone. Scared? Nervous? Peace? Release?I don't know. It's all mixed up.
But Alhamdulillah, the meeting went well. My friend seems to understand it all. We have a good dinner. I mean a normal dinner between friends. We chat and chat and chat.
After I handed back the dvds I borrowed, and asked for permission to extend the borrowing of Martin Ling's book, I made a move home.
Later that night, my friend sms-ing me - thanking for having dinner and sending a regard to the owner of the car that I'm driving now.
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