To Eyad, my forever favourite golden voice and pure (not so pure) soul

HI EYAD I want you to read this letter ka2eni odamak telling you all these

words face to face.

Well, I don’t know exactly when we became this close but I do know that I

definitely didn’t expect it. Yet you must know that I’m SO SO grateful we

are. You’re one of those people who must be automatically loved by anyone as

soon as you open your mouth and start talking and being your cute self. (ana

mesh ha3taref enak cute tany f hayaty abadan it’s just tor the letter ) and

you definitely managed crash into my heart since day one.

I know this letter will come out with my messy thoughts bas this is exactly

how I am when I’m writing or talking to someone I truly love and cherish. I

just wanted to thank you for SO many things I didn’t get to thank you for.

Thank you for existing. For always checking up on me, for the laughs you

gave me, for the pure feelings you showed when I told you about my mother.

For how you comforted me without even noticing. For sending me voice notes

of you reciting Quraa: you have no idea how PEACEFUL that always makes

me feel. (Mashallah mashallah mashallah)

No matter what happens, you’ll always remain as one of my fav students,

people, little siblings, friends and whatever else I can list. <3

Don’t you dare forget me or replace my place as a favourite teacher or

ELSE!!!!!!! I’m gonna fight you (jk jk) (no, I’m not)

Anyway, I hope you read this with a smile on your face, Madame 3awatef.

Love,

Ms. Habiba, bibo, Habiba, katkoot, whatever u call me ❤❤