I and Fiza spoke a lot just now. She has fallen asleep. We spoke about how tough life before graduation was. We recalled our collegues in Jordan. We exposed our good and bad memories while we were there. For Fiza, the life was very difficult. The same goes for me. There is one memory that is still making me cry whenever I think about it. I actually cried when we were talking about these. I realised that Fiza, although seems to be a very soft person, is actually so strong and has endured many difficulties. She did not cry a tear while we were talking.
I hope I can stay motivated. I need to be a competent dentist. I cannot afford losing my aims. May Allah give me wisdom. Please pray for us.