Makkah & Medina

Both cities feel like home now. Medina felt a little odd. It felt like as though I was having conversations with the Prophet aleyhisalawatuwassalam through out the days. Every time when I used to enter the prophets (aleyhisalawatuwassalam)'s mosque, all I could think of was him, and his laughter. With Makkah, I know her insides, and I think I can sleep walk through the city without getting lost. Though last night my aunt lost her temper with us when we came home very late after one of the only nights we had actually shopped. Another thing is, every shopkeeper here is Bangladeshi!