There are three ways Written by each of the stone, hadith that you dont want to read anymore. The first: the way to a comfortable and happiness.
I miss here. And whatever I see is bad. Lets take the luggage, lets take a step in the way; Old and cold and dark and sick. Someone here? Hela! I am with you! . . . I ask someone here? Someone here? Look, or Smile? Warmly pressure from our friendly hand? and see no sound, light is not familiar,
