While waiting for my husband to come home this evening, I dig out a file that kept all my memories in the year 1999-2000. I was 16 that time and full of weird teenage hormone. I found few poems and love stories that I wrote based on my current situation but with more dramatic endings. Haha.
But best of all, I found a series of email that someone send it to me (I printed every one of it). We were separated when he changed school. So only phone calls and emails that kept us in touch. We were not in a relationship but just two friends keeping updates with each other. However I just noticed that from month to month, the tone of his email changed slowly from just a friend to somebody who cares for me.
Who has thought that the same person who religiously sending me emails and patiently answering my phone calls on every school holidays is the one that become my husband.
Who would have thought?
That's qada' and qadar.
Not that I'm complaining =)
But best of all, I found a series of email that someone send it to me (I printed every one of it). We were separated when he changed school. So only phone calls and emails that kept us in touch. We were not in a relationship but just two friends keeping updates with each other. However I just noticed that from month to month, the tone of his email changed slowly from just a friend to somebody who cares for me.
Who has thought that the same person who religiously sending me emails and patiently answering my phone calls on every school holidays is the one that become my husband.
Who would have thought?
That's qada' and qadar.
Not that I'm complaining =)
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