-sara reached the airport, she texted her final words to hir -life was like a tailor shop, sometimes confusing which piece is joined where, if it is not in the right place it must be undone and once again carefully joined , or the shape is not as desired, hir must learn to appreciate khalid sahib and his love for her, life gives not many chances to undo and redo, love and sincerity must be treasured , they keep the world going , sara would hope to meet her again but knew this was their last meeting , life and time drift away everyone
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