A Different Ramadan!

The holy month of Ramadan has finally arrived bring back some good memories and some sad ones as well. In the past, life was quiet different in Ramadan, Uncle A and my grandpa, God may give them peace, were around with us. I still remember Uncle A and grandpa arriving together from their own home in which they lived together. I still imagine Uncle A holding that bag full of fish and smiling at me. I still remember that day when grandpa did not want to start his breakfast as he thought that they call for it did not start yet…they are countless memories about them as they are not around me anymore which makes Ramadan kinda different without them.

The other thing which I feel like its not like before is granny…she is not with us this Ramadan, she is in the hospital still…its been around 4 months since she have been there. She is really missed during breakfast; I miss her shouting and teasing. She is not around but with God's well she will come back soon

It's been 4 days since Ramadan started everything sounds peaceful so far. The university is really tiring what I mean is the LONG road to it gives me a hard time.