I'm thankful. I'm thankful for being able to see beauty with my heart and not with my eyes. I've learned to listen to words and to feel them. Because if I didn't how could I recognize you, my friend? Though I didn't see you in real nor did I meet you anywhere. But I saw your heart and I met your soul a long long time ago I cannot even remember. But it doesn't matter for I could recognize you. We're connected somehow. I'm very sure of it. For if we wouldn't be connected somehow, how could I miss you, my friend? We bond ourselves through our hearts' words. I think of it as a blessing. Allah swt let us meet and let us learn the true meaning of being sisters in deen. He taught us to love without seeing the person we love. Like every mumin does while loving the prophet Muhammad (peace be upon him) and Allah swt. You're a blessing cuz you're reminding me of my Lord. From now on I will call you my sister. If