teks: 2am, as this confession is written, tears are flowing endlessly. It breaks my heart to see my husband's chest heaving up and down as he struggles to catch his breath, his face wrinkled with exhaustion from working hard to provide for our family. Only Allah knows how sad I feel. It's even sadder when I hug my husband and hold his hand, I can feel the difference from when we first got married. His hands are no longer soft, they are rough from working too hard.
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