One day when my group and I were taking a class at Sarah and Shane’s, Sarah showed us an interesting view of . Before we started the class she took us to a roof of one of the buildings. The view was amazing. It’s indescribable. From that roof you can see . All : parks, mosques, churches, streets, clubs, everything. I still remember what we were talking about. we were talking about how unpredictable weather was, especially where Sarah and Shane lived—uphill. It was great time.

Shane, Sarah & Mustafa

Me, together in Nabak,

She had created this sort of bridge that no other teacher I had had did before. She was more than a teacher, more than a friend. I used to talk to her about virtually anything concerns me, whether class material, things we discuss in class, or generally life issues… I miss our talks; I miss you, Sarah!

I had you in my mind today during the vigil. It might sound absurd but I really wanted you and Shane sitting with me (I know, we will change the poster to something else, don’t worry) today. I know where you are now is kind of has warm weather, at BU today though it was great as the cool breeze started to get higher. After you get home, spend sometime with your , you should definitely get here and sit at BU !

I will take you there… As you read this! Someday, soon…

Stay strong… Thinking about you..

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