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🎉 Eid Mubarak from NTTEX Limited & NTTEX Fashion Ltd! 🎉

As we celebrate Eid al-Adha, a time of sacrifice, gratitude, and unity, we extend our warmest wishes to you and your loved ones. May this blessed occasion bring joy, peace, and prosperity to all.

At NTTEX Limited & NTTEX Fashion Ltd, we are grateful for your continued trust and support. As we reflect on the spirit of generosity and compassion, we remain committed to serving you with excellence.

🌙✨ Ramadan Kareem from the NTTEX and NTtex Fashion Family! ✨🌙

Wishing you and your loved ones a blessed month filled with peace, joy, and countless blessings. May this Ramadan bring you closer to your faith and loved ones. 🌙❤

As you prepare for Taraweeh, iftars, and Eid, explore our stylish, high-quality collections to elevate your Ramadan and Eid looks. 👗👔

🌟 Exciting News! 🌟

We are overjoyed to share that on 24th February 2025, NTtex Fashion Ltd. will proudly open the doors to our brand-new, state-of-the-art factory! 🎉 This is a dream come true, and we are so grateful to everyone who has been part of this incredible journey.

To mark this special occasion, we will be hosting a Dua and Milad Mahfil to seek blessings for the future of NTtex Fashion. We are honored to have our beloved Managing Director, Mr. Nazim Uddin, and esteemed guests joining us for this heartfelt celebration. 🙏✨

This factory is more than just a building—it symbolizes our dedication to quality, innovation, and excellence in the fashion industry. Together, we’re ready to create a brighter, more stylish future! 👗

They didn’t want to believe it was true.

Every breath in between their sobbing hurt. Their voice box had turned raw, and their eyes burned from crying so much that it felt like their tears turned to acid again.

It went against Napsta’s wishes, but Blooky wanted to go to their timeline and see them again.

Don’t cry about me? That--- that was impossible. They felt horrible for going against so many of Napsta’s wishes, but not crying was one thing they just couldn’t do.

And another thing they found that they just couldn’t do was stay still.

“...n...napsta...?”

Blooky wandered, hands close to their chest and voice quiet and still hoarse. They hadn’t come right away--- but after not hearing a response from their alternate for... god knows how long, Blooky just had to look for Napsta. Or Undyne.

The poor ghost almost faints from the sudden loud noise from a cousin lookalike.