Anniyah did everything to carry on staying strong and patient but sometimes it wasn't easy as her heart and mind went back to memories of her husband when she was by his side in Pakistan. It hurt so much that at night she listened to sad songs and cried her heart out. It was true what her stepmum said that anniyah was half here and half in Pakistan as that's where her beloved is and she won't be at peace until she's united with him. The memories played again and again in her eyes like a scrapbook, then the days they weren't able to talk such as when there's a horse race it killed her. She prayed everyday in every prayer that she's united soon with him the one who took her heart and became her everything. Anniyah felt drained, her head hurt her heart ached her eyes yearned to see him her body yearned for his touch. She felt like screaming sometimes but only she knew how she kept it inside. She kept holding on though for the sake of their beautiful love and bond. Every morning he'd message her then he'd call and they'd talk about everything, anniyah had gotten used to this routine it's like her energy for the day and makes her happy talking to him.