I will not write a memoir of her. At least not yet.
Because my humble ability can never dream to justify how much she means to us.
I will never use past tense for her, because she is already immortalized in our hearts.
She didn't leave us.
She just went before us. All of us are going to that place, inevitably.
It's just a matter of whether we would be qualified for a place in jannah alongside this sinless little angel.
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