“You cry a lot. Right?” She suddenly said that while looking at me. I don’t really know her though.
Me? I just cried in front of her.
Such meetings are part of the reasons why I am not that surprised when random people know facts of me more than what I know they should. Sometimes to the extent that I need to plead Allah to conceal me.
But such meeting is also the reason I pleaded to Him to tell His servants that could help me about the problem I am facing without me going forward to tell the whole story.
Because, afterall, He moves hearts. He controls them. He gives them light to whoever He pleases.
Isn’t the believer’s intuition right? For indeed he sees with Allah’s Light.