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THE SADDEST DAY OF MY LIFE

10 JULY 2019

By Mohammad irtizaPublished 4 years ago 4 min read
THE SADDEST DAY OF MY LIFE
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Our friendship start in 2009, 15 October. HE was my classmate, at that time our age was 7 years. Me and my friend have talkative nature we continuously talk in our class while teacher was in the class. Every teacher tell us your talkative nature is not good. Why you both are talking continuously in class? This is a bad habit. Teacher told us that you both are good in your studies, but every teacher is disappointed with you because of your talkative nature. Some teachers doe's not tell us any thing related our talkative nature but some teachers lose his/her temper and give us extra homework, we complete the homework on time we cannot stop talking in class. Our friendship bond was very strong. We both love to listen music and watching movies. We both go to the same GYM. We both love to play martial arts, cricket, football. He was the captain of his cricket team and i'm the martial arts player. We both play football also. One day he ask me, if i die what will you do; I take it as a joke and start teasing him. At the age of 16 he was selected for national cricket team. And when i am 16 i won national gold medal in martial arts we both celebrate together and go for vacations and when we come back we join school back and start talking in our class again .

Once our teacher tell us when you will stop talking, at that time my friend tell our class teacher that we have only two friends in our group he and me. If "He" or "Me" die one will become silent.

He will never talk again and you people miss us at that time. Me and my Teacher laugh at that time. He told these words on July, 7 2019 and after three days.

July, 10 2019; My friend drowned in river and die's his death body was recovered after 5 days.

My Family, School Teachers, Classmate was shocked at that time because on 10th July we both are in school and in school off time he came with me to drop me in my home and he tell me at that time,"OK GOOD BY" now we will see when we will meet again and I told them are you crack. Tomorrow we have also go to school.

He said don't predict how was our tomorrow.

His words is continuously circulating in my mind.

Now i will tell only one thing "I MISS YOU SO MUCH"

Cant believe that you are not with me any more every day, I will came to your grave yard to see you and i miss you so much, this is very tough to spend life without you.

I will never forget our memories and everyday i'm reading our chats and also watching the videos we capture together and i'm praying to god everyday for you to give a huge place in paradise.

And i know you are watching me from paradise every day please come back. I am noting without you. I love you so much please come back.

Your mother is continuously crying for you . Her health is getting bad every day. Please come back.

Your father is missing you everyday,i'm missing you every day now where may god gives you a huge place in paradise

My brother taught me how to drive when I was nine years old and oh, so many other things that I do every day.

My brother taught me how to climb trees, patiently showing me where to place each foot. He continued to guide me until the day he died.

My brother could be a prankster, and it was his little devilish laughter that always made me giggle.

My brother understood me better than anyone else.

My brother was older than I and was a true big brother to me. I miss him dearly.

When we were growing up, my brother never made fun of me. Instead, he always helped me.

My brother and I were inseparable until the day he died.

When I see my brother in heaven, we'll have a lot to talk about!

I've dedicated my life to do my absolute best in all I undertake in honor of my brother.

I miss my brother every second of every waking moment.

I see my brother in my dreams and we have long talks about where he is and what he's doing.

My brother stepped up when our father died and let me lean on him until I could stand on my own.

My brother was older, often wiser, but most of all, he was my brother!

The hardest thing about losing my brother is when I want to call him about something that happened to me.

My brother may be dead, but I still talk to him as though he were still with me.

My brother was my best friend and now, I feel as though I lost two people when he died.

LOVE YOU MY FRIEND

Love

About the Creator

Mohammad irtiza

I will express my emotion's here

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