A Young Writer’s Memoir

 

This is one of my first written pieces taken from an old journal I have. It marks the origin of my love for writing. My mother taught me how to pray, as it is recommended for parents to teach their children how to pray early in Islam. Excuse the grammatical errors, I was young.


Today, Mom made me learn to pray and it was confusing. I think i liked the silence when we were standing and i felt Happy. I think she is making me pray tomoroow to with Zaki. I just want to talk about it here Journal. Thanks and bye

 
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