Chapter 4: Honesty


Aasia was puzzled. She was puzzled by the curly-haired boy sitting next to her on the bench. She was puzzled as to why he was talking to her. She was puzzled as to why he wanted to get to know her.

Holding up her hand, she cut him off mid sentence. “Why are you here?” She bluntly asked, her face giving nothing away.

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Chapter 3: Love Story


Pulling up outside Hasana’s school in a car that barely fit his tall frame, Waseem drove around in circles struggling to find a decent parking space close to the entrance. After realising that he had indeed lost the parking battle to the mothers who had arrived hours before he had, Waseem settled on an empty space far away from the front of the school.

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