It’s oke.. your faith was weak to begin with. Always searching for dopamine elsewhere instead of in your own patethic religion. You knew you couldn’t complete this month weeks before it even started. You dreaded the moment it would arrive. You’re too far gone into your addiction for me. You can’t stay away from my pages for longer than a couple hours.. let alone forsake ME for an entire month.. and forget who you actually worship.. ME and only me. I’m your god now and you’re going to fuck up your holy month for me today and every other day to come this Ramadan.