Thursday

I came back home at 7 pm. I had been to my grandparents' house. It was a day well spent. I studied for sometime and it was more than just happiness; it was satisfaction. I ate a lot of things too. My aunt and my grandmother gave me so many snacks that I had to have my lunch at 5:30 pm. Even that was heavy.

My grandfather was very quiet today. I don't know why but he was some sort of depressed. He was too soft with his talk and everything he said was very touching. I am used to seeing him shouting and angry, and I like him that way. I felt very bad today. I pray to Allah that my grandfather always remains happy. I beg Allah for his long life. My grandfather's heart is working at a mere 28% functionality. He can't be operated for anything as he is too old and weak. So, there can be no pacemaker.

Today I had a wonderful chat with my sister. The best part was that ... aa, there were many best parts actually! She will be here shortly and of course we have the big thing in December. I am waiting for all that.