Alhamdulillah, Ramadhan is here.

However, it just feels as though something is incomplete.
Something is missing.
Or rather, someone.

I didn't tell anyone, well, didn't intend to.
That I miss my late grandmother so terribly, so much.
And as I was praying just now, I knew and I could feel her presence.
I knew she was watching me, guarding me well.

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