The one that death stole

Just when I thought I have lost enough of beautiful souls from my small circle of friends and family, I lost yet another last night to death again.

Luqman Sulyman was his name. You might have not heard or noticed him. That’s because he wasn’t born with a silver spoon in his mouth. But he had a golden heart that you won’t see unless you are close to his heart.

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