i remember that moment very well, it was a rare sunny summer in London, i just picked up alan from school, took him to the playground near his school, and while he was screaming with other kids in the background, i just was so tired so leaned on an old tree in the park to reflect on whether I come to Erbil or not, still remember how the grass was a little wet with that small shower of the morning.. suddenly this song (given by brother Dal) was randomly chosen, hhhh ironically kind Qadar too ... that song had made me make up my mind & come to erbil, this song now represent all my experience in Erbil so far, the bad and the good .. what can i say.. is just Qadar .. my life was never the same since .. :/ .. hate u Dal hhhh
Posted on: Fri, 28 Nov 2014 22:13:24 +0000
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