Double 8 km walk. Basically walked to office, and then returned walking. The distance both ways being exactly 8 km.
The last time I did such was when I was young and didn't have the money to pay the fare for the ride. Walked up to Banani to face a job interview and then returned walking. Empty pocket. A shoe on hand while I returned, as it was torn midway. But still happy. As I had a joining date.
Time flies, and I still remember that single day. The hard days in your life aren't your bad days. Looking back I see those as most memorable ones. The bad days now are when I misbehaved with someone, or hurt my parents or betrayed someone.
On the day of judgement one won't have to open his book-of-deeds to figure out which of the works that he was confused with were good and which one was bad. He will just know it in his heart.
May Allah forgive us all.
