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the one person who makes your life worth living even when you're eating expired pizza at 3 a. m. and your pants are on fire.
I’d rather die than live without my fadyah. She’s like my second brain and my first love.
My fadyah texts me at 2 a. m. with a photo of a cat wearing sunglasses. I instantly forget my problems.
If my fadyah left me, I’d probably start a cult and name it after her.