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Sender:  Md. Mahadi Hasan Jony Senders Location:  Rajshahi, Bangladesh Receiver:  Zidan Imtiaz Receiver Location:  Glasgow, UK Translation: Dear Zidane Imtiaz First, take a lot of love. Hope you are doing very well. In the new year, you are moving forward by arranging everything anew. What I will share with you today is the experience of a long trip on my bicycle a few days ago. In winter, when I get a break between studies, going somewhere on a bicycle is like an addiction to me. Since my varsity life will end this year, I thought I could go somewhere far away for the last time this winter. Then I and a friend of mine decided to go on a long bike tour from Rajshahi to Kushtia. On January 9, 2023. We set out on a foggy morning. We started the journey with a thrilling feeling. Goal Kushtia. We have 100+ kilometers to cover, which is more than any of our previous bike tours. That's why both doubt and enthusiasm were working in my mind. Can I reach there at all? This suspicion was rei

Sender:  Minhazul Islam Senders Location: Rajshahi, Bangladesh Receiver:  Nahian Iftekhar Receiver Location: Glasgow, UK Translation:  Dear Nahiyan, I feel like writing to you today so here I’m with a pen and paper. When I’m writing this letter, a river which was my childhood love, is dying in front of me without any care. This is the river that painted my childhood with colors.  It's hard to match that river now with the one in front of my eyes today. When I was in the second grade, I went to an aunt’s place with my grandpa. After a while when we passed a kilometer or two, I found the sky is just white in front of us; not blue anymore. Looking into the skyline, my curious mind was wondering; isn’t there a tree or anything in front of us? The three-wheeler rickshaw was moving forward, and I felt that I am coming closer to that barren skyline. All of a sudden a banyan tree surrounded by a group of people appeared in front of us. The rickshaw bell rang, and I noticed something