teks: Every two weeks, I would go visit him. When our conversation ended, his image would never leave my mind as I held the thick glass that I couldn't feel with my hands. That was the hardest thing I always had to endure when visiting him. Every day, I would persuade my mother to let me see him, as her heart was soft and she wanted to see him too. What mother wouldn't miss her child? Every week, I would eat less at school and save the money to pay for whatever my brother wanted to eat when I visited him. It was exciting to see him show me what he wanted to eat. I knew he wasn't at fault, he was just following his friends' behavior. I knew he was a good person. He became thinner and thinner as time went by. After the next hearing, after several months, he was released. Alhamdulillah.
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