A greeting after a color party opened the first chapter. A quick approach successfully carried them through junior and high school. However, the drama of different circles interrupted this Al Azhar story with a breakup. Relax, this is just an intermission before the second act begins

Years were a comedy of errors. We lived absurd solo stories, always narrowly missing the connection. Finally, Destiny grew bored of the confusion. It forced a reunion, confirming the old, unfinished feeling never truly left. The waiting room opened for Act Two.

The reunion was the final. We realized all the broken pieces and memories were just preparation for this moment. Now, with laughter as our guide, we commit to writing every chapter of the world, together, permanently.