That day, you were wronged… You were in so much pain… You didn’t have the strength to change anything, so you just stood there… The pain was stuck in your throat… Your nose was running, and you were struggling to hold back your tears… You just stood there… And you just kept quiet…

You remained silent like Ibrahim did in the fire… That day, you were wronged…

The one who wronged you was the one you loved most…

The heart of the one you loved most was like the hearts of Yusuf’s brothers who threw him into the well…

Just as they left him at the bottom of the well,

the one you loved left you and went away…

You felt a weight on your chest at that moment, and your breath almost stopped…

You wanted to scream as loud as you could, but you held yourself back…

You stood there…

And you waited…

You waited like Joseph waited for his right…

You waited like Ibrahim waited for his due…

After all, a person earns what they deserve by waiting…

And everyone gets what they deserve if they truly deserve it…

So that fire becomes cool for those who deserve it…

So that the bottom of the well becomes bright for those who deserve it…

That’s why you should always focus on deserving, not on being right…