My dear Adam,
My dear Adam,
"You don’t have to drive any BMW or Mercedez or Skyline to be gorgeous.
Be an imam in prayers. That’s how I define gorgeous. You don’t have to
have nice voice and hush me with lovely songs to woo me. Recite the
Kalamullah, Al-Quranul kareem. That’s how i would melt. You don’t have
to be rich for me to love you."
Sincerely,
Your love, Hawa.
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