“What a day it’s been! I’ve never been this happy! ” I said to myself as I drove back home. There was magic in the brisk wind that blew past my face.
The signal turned red and I had to stop. As I stretched my arms, I saw a frightened face staring at me.
I stared back at her with a puzzled look. As I saw her finger pointing towards my bike’s headlight, I realized why.
On it was written “mashallah”
P.S. Mashallah, when translated means, “Whatever god wills”. This is a true incident that happened a few days ago. The bike I was riding wasn’t mine, but my best friend’s.
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