Dear Donors,

For months, Musab was fighting all the odds to breathe and live. We did all we could to help him get better. When we ran short of funds, we sought your help.

Without even a moment's thought, you came forward for our Musab.

What we couldn't even dread in our worst nightmares has become our only truth now. Our Musab has left the world. Thank you, for your love for our boy. As he is gone, we don't want to remember him with those pipes and the sound of the ventilator.

We want to remember him for his smile and his grit. We wish to remember the way he held our fingers tightly.

We also want you to remember our son at his best. Thank you for giving our departed child a chance to live. 

Yours,

Mazhar