Pari gave to me some things that Abdullah was keeping for me all those years, his postcards to me telling that he would no longer remember me because he was getting older and sicker but he was always thinking of me in the past. Another proof of that was the feathers that he gave to me, I can´t quite remember what these feathers mean but I surely know that he never forgot me, he always loved and remember me, that's all that matters to me and it makes me extremely happy.
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