She was reading khalil jibran --Past is a pile of ash stay happy never look back, present is sand slipping by step forward boldly, future is aimless empty be alert keep your eyes open , it was around nineish late evening , her mother called her thinking she was worrying about khizer, but life was slipping by , she felt she could not control her past or change the present nor could she ever be able to paint her future better
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