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Our Great Holiday in Morocco

It was a really long and tiring year in Riyadh, after being patient and reading dua, I managed to survive until the end of school.

Then the summer holidays began, which meant that we could go and see my uncles and grandparents again! Abee took us to the King Khaled International Airport, but then I found out that Abee wasn’t going with Amee and I. After separating, I felt very sad. Tears that won’t fade away started to invade my eyes. 

After calming down, Amee and I sat down waiting for the aeroplane to come. One hour passed by and we went inside the aeroplane. Ameerah and I got pretty excited since we loved aeroplanes.

One thing that made us upset when we landed was that everybody was clapping because the pilot landed the aeroplane safely but we heard nothing about how Allah helped us land safely and not the pilot, except that Amee already said that. It took us quite a bit of time to collect the luggage, and Amee was frustrated because she thought our luggage got stolen again. After seeking Allah’s help again, I managed to find all of our luggage.

After we got out of the airport, it was really hard to find my grandparents, because it was filled with people outside. It was Amee that found them because she missed them  so much, and so did I. We then went from the Casablanca airport to Beni Mellal. I really didn’t like Casablanca because it was really cold at that night.

I loved Beni Mellal. I went to swimming pools, enjoyed the Holy month of Ramadan,  played with Uncle Radouan, talked to my grandparents, for me it couldn’t have gone better.

After 2 months of staying in Beni Mellal, Amee, Ameerah and I went to Marrakech to go and see our new house. When we arrived it was confusing and we didn’t have a place to sit down except the dusty floor. Aunty Aouatif sent us loads of packages, so Uncle Radouan and I had to open these packages with knives. Eventually, we finished preparing the house and we all had comfortable places to sleep.

Many weeks passed by and Amee, Ameerah and I eventually realised that we had to leave Morocco. We went back to Beni Mellal to get ready  and have all of our luggage ready too. So we took a car from Beni Mellal to Casablanca.

Amee and I said our goodbyes to our grandparents and uncles, and Amee was crying a lot and I had to calm her down, and to tell her that the quickest thing here was time . It took ages to get to the aeroplane. I managed to hurt my back a lot since my backpack was really heavy. After all, I had to help Amee because we were going back to Riyadh again.

Half a day passed by and we finally landed!  I was feeling terrific, because I got to see Abee again. So we went back home and everything was back to normal, except that Abee bought Ameerah and I a special surprise. In the end, I realised that we just had the best holiday ever.



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