Lolita is right. Undeniably. Irrefutably. Unquestionably. Indubitably. There’s nobody like you on this planet. There’re girls like you during the Prophet’s (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) times. Not anymore.
There’s a mosque near my place – I go there -- late night – it’s closed – I pray outside – I pray. I cry.
I’ll cook for you, Dummy. I’ll do everything. Chores and all that.
Just marry me. Just be with me. Just be with me. Just be with me.
I love you, Saroo. Truly. Sincerely.
I’d donate my eyes -- I don’t mean posthumously -- I mean like now. I swear to God. I’d do that.
Believe me, Dummy. Believe me.
Monday, July 14, 2008
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