Every day I spend time and time and time living with you in your web site, browsing, organizing, redesigning, ... , and rearranging your photos trying to extend our together physically ended live, visually commemorating our gatherings, trips, and all other events where, I can recall our talk and whatever else your photos my say to me and, it says a lot son!!. Dearest son I wish, I  could do more with all You dear had left to me!!

Dad

4th August, 1999

All you had left son are there!! you may come back dear, set to your disk .. your books, pens, pencils, school bag .. are ready, lay on your bed .. your billow still has the cover you left, listen to your favorite songs .. all your tape cassettes are there and don't worry son your walkman batteries are renewed, or even come fight your sisters .. and thanks to Randa, Sara, and Wessam for their great help keeping every thing in place .. every thing .. yes every thing are there waiting deeply missing you Tamim. Dearest son again and again and .. I wish, I  could do more with all You dear had left to me!!

Dad

6th August, 1999

While the 19th Century is going to it's end, I want to tell you that I missed you so much son, you have never gone away Your spirit, lovely smile, and tenderness is always around.

Dearest son, my silent grief is may prayer to God to rest you in peace. Tamim you are always and forever in my thought and my heart,,,

Dad

27/12/1999