I may look normal but I still think about that comparison sometimes. It made no sense yet it sickened me to the extent I can't even explain It hurt me so deeply that I even told my mom about it and I never usually do that.
I love the kind of friendships where we're secure enough to tell each other even the smallest things no fear of nazar, no competition, just genuine duas and happiness for one another
"I called to tell you k doc ne baaji ko monday ka day dia he delivery k liye tum dia karna" and then baaji was in my prayers immediately and we're aunt to a cutest baby boy Mashallah I just love the kind of bonds that stay the exact same even after not seeing eachother everyday