Conversations brought back those soothing memories.
You know the ones we use to of us growing up.
Playing in the rain.
going abyos store.
Living around the corner from ayayo and abti.
then those awful memories like
Mohamed being really sick.
Remembering having hawariyer taking me to her house becuase he was so sick.
I just knew it was that day.
So young but so understanding.
Some days I wish he was still here.
I know if he was he would have been my bestfriend for sure.
I miss the thought of him.
As they speak about him.
I know he would have been a great guy.
...
Sometimes I wonder If my parents ever think about him.
Especially my mother .
I bet they do just like I have my days.
...Anything that happens for a reason.
All I know is his resting in peace.
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