Letter

Hey marufa,

I am Goni. You can call me anything you want, and your name is quite nice. So, Marufa, what are you looking at tonight? Is your best friend coming back, or is the sky without any stars or moon? Or are you only looking into darkness?? 

Am goni, as I said before. I burn people or anything like that through the VFX. I do video editing and animation, and I am not a professional. To ensure that you will not get into misconduct, I am a professional editor or an artist. Still, yeah, I am doing it as much as I want to. It's my passion. 

Ok, sorry for the boring introduction of mine; let's go ahead, and I am gonna tell you a story, a story about a king. The king was so happy that he had a friend and a family whom he loved more than anything, but then, one day, something happened. The king fell into sickness, and the doctor said that he would die tomorrow; everyone worried and cried. The day after he died, they buried him. They left, and they forgot him after a while; the king felt sad for him. he saw everything and every day that everyone had forgotten him so soon. A priest came and asked, "What happened?" 

The king was surprised and asked him," How can you see me?"

 The priest answers the king, "Look, that's not an important question at all; in this world, some people have eyes, and they can see cause they tried to find Allah and find out the answer to peace. So they can see. So am I. Now tell me why you are crying?"

King answers with a sad heart," I was trying my best, and I loved them more than myself, but they forgot me so soon. Isn't it so upsetting?" 

Priest smiled and said, "The Earth is made temporary. They did not forget you, or it is not that they don't love you; it's that they just got into earthwork just like you. when you were alive and working, did you remember your father or mother?"

 the king realizes his fault and misunderstanding; he realizes that everyone has to move on in life cause life on earth is not permanent, so move on and be happy. He was pleasant. Then, he realizes that the priest or the man is gone. And he also starts to leave them. And never came again to see them. They will survive, and one day, they will come here.

I'm sorry if this letter turned out to be longer than expected. I hope it didn't bore you. I just wanted to share my thoughts with you, as it's my first letter and I'm not sure how to impress you with words. I hope you enjoyed reading it.

Take care, Marufa, and I would be delighted to hear back from you whenever you can.