A letter from May 12th, 2018

Hey brother! Here we are writing this to yourself. Right now you are at the lowest point of your life. There is nothing but up for you. No matter what you do, remember this, "You will Survive" You will make it through bud. We learnt a lot on our way here. We know the roads ahead of ourselves. Whenever this reaches you brother, I hope you are well and working hard towards our goal. The ferrari infront of your door. Infront of the door of a beautiful country house, where you live with ma and baba. They are old brother. We messed up in a loot of ways that they didnt deserve. We failed temporarily, but we will get through. I hope you have changed your ways. I hope we succeeded in making a man out of ourselves. The day I am writing this to you, it is the weekend before our stats exam. My last semester at ABAC. It was a good ride, but we could have made it a lot better. Sorry about the things that has happened over these years. Lets grow up together mate. I will a few years wiser when you get this, I hope we turned it around. I hope we reach our goal. You should have graduated by now. Congratulations mate. I hope it is what i think its going to be. Lets walk with our heads held high. I dont know what you would have gone through during this time, but I hope it was all worth it. Baba ar Ma ke bhuilish nahre. Dekhe raikish oder ittu.. Look after them. Make them the kings and queens of your kingdom. Let them reign like the royals they are. Bhalo thaikish bhai amar. There is light. There is always light. Darkness is just the absence of it.