Hey Guys/Girls,

I hope you guys are doing well in whichever location on this Earth. NO IT'S NOT A SUICIDE LETTER so don't start panic-messaging everybody.

The reason I'm typing this letter (well, this fancy style one) is because I had this dream just a few minutes back, in which we, Batch 16, were all in this party. I was coming in to this party through the entrance where I started meeting pretty much everybody. I saw Luke who lost his slim mustache and still looked short heighted. He was smiling. I saw Rashna up on this ladder with a speaker phone chanting "This way! All those from ZU Batch 16 Yahan pe aajao". And this party, it was not just some big hall like the marriage ones, it was a hall and a library side by side. Plates and forks and knives were arranged on this L-shaped table. I stayed back and helped Maliha Alvi get through the gate (with her mom I think) to get into this party. I also saw Zainab in this green dress, probably also helping out in bringing in everybody. I meet Osama at the entrance and I know he picked me up just to show how much bodybuilding he has been doing. I saw Umar too with his wife. And it was just so vivid and immersive, this dream, that I kinda knew at the last second what this party was exactly. Eyes opened and then it was gone. But for some God-only-knows reason, I still remember these details even after 15 minutes after the dream, and I just can't stop thinking about it.

I know it sounds crazy, or probably insane, that I'm typing this letter just to tell you guys about this dream. For a long time I've given up thinking about everybody in the Batch, except from the closest friends I knew before. I thought that I have to look forward and look after myself only and that my colleagues were just temporary enough for that time only in the college. But this dream showed up out of nowhere in a time when I haven't thought of any of you guys/girls.

So after all this, my question is: after what's happened in the last couple of years, no matter where we are, how well off we all are or how much we are still struggling within ourselves or within our lives, WHEN....WILL....WE....HAVE....OUR....REUNION?

Thanks for reading it

Regards,

Bisharat Minhas

P.S. Yes Nabeel, I'm still trying to think about where were you, along with DPG. I know you'll come. You're not gonna miss it. But I'm telling you we need to kidnap DPG out of his home so that we could finally meet him!

Hey Guys/Girls,

I hope you guys are doing well in whichever location on this Earth. NO IT'S NOT A SUICIDE LETTER so don't start panic-messaging everybody.

The reason I'm typing this letter (well, this fancy style one) is because I had this dream just a few minutes back, in which we, Batch 16, were all in this party. I was coming in to this party through the entrance where I started meeting pretty much everybody. I saw Luke who lost his slim mustache and still looked short heighted. He was smiling. I saw Rashna up on this ladder with a speaker phone chanting "This way! All those from ZU Batch 16 Yahan pe aajao". And this party, it was not just some big hall like the marriage ones, it was a hall and a library side by side. Plates and forks and knives were arranged on this L-shaped table. I stayed back and helped Maliha Alvi get through the gate (with her mom I think) to get into this party. I also saw Zainab in this green dress, probably also helping out in bringing in everybody. I meet Osama at the entrance and I know he picked me up just to show how much bodybuilding he has been doing. I saw Umar too with his wife. And it was just so vivid and immersive, this dream, that I kinda knew at the last second what this party was exactly. Eyes opened and then it was gone. But for some God-only-knows reason, I still remember these details even after 15 minutes after the dream, and I just can't stop thinking about it.

I know it sounds crazy, or probably insane, that I'm typing this letter just to tell you guys about this dream. For a long time I've given up thinking about everybody in the Batch, except from the closest friends I knew before. I thought that I have to look forward and look after myself only and that my colleagues were just temporary enough for that time only in the college. But this dream showed up out of nowhere in a time when I haven't thought of any of you guys/girls.

So after all this, my question is: after what's happened in the last couple of years, no matter where we are, how well off we all are or how much we are still struggling within ourselves or within our lives, WHEN....WILL....WE....HAVE....OUR....REUNION?

Thanks for reading it

Regards,

Bisharat Minhas

P.S. Yes Nabeel, I'm still trying to think about where were you, along with DPG. I know you'll come. You're not gonna miss it. But I'm telling you we need to kidnap DPG out of his home so that we could finally meet him!

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