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sixty rough days....without my brother.

Thursday (25th) marked sixty days without my brother Malik, and I need to share that those days where some of the worst days of my life. Not a day went by, that he wasn't a part of my thoughts. When I see my nephew (his son Mal) the resemblance to his father is so uncanning that it causes me to reflect on the life and times of my brother. When I see his wife I see the broken heart of a wife who misses her soulmate, and the flow of tears of emptiness. It hurts that I am unable to alleviate her pain or cease the flow of tears. Laura I am sorry ! I don't know what the next sixty days will bring, but I trust in Allah (SWT) and his quadah, so I refuse to question his divine decree....

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