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For Fasila

I never told you the order it happened in.

So here it is, from the beginning.

Do you love me?
And will you marry me?

You said yes.

Then that settles it,
Fasila.

I went to a college for you and sat quiet in your class for months because I could not think of a way to begin. This was the way.

Arshad — and once, Ashik Zaman