Chapter 1.

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A pretty girl of thirteen years sitting on her pink bed with tears dropping from the other side of her eye while biting one of her fingernail.She looked up at the ceiling as if her life depended on what she had been thinking of.
Suddenly a woman which resemble the girl entered the room."Fati,Fati" she said twice but the girl was absent minded until when she tapped her shoulder.fati looked up at her mother and faked a smile"Good morning Mom"greeted Fati.Mrs Laila dropped a question to Fati."what have you been thinking about dear,I noticed some changes in you these days,why are you trying to hide your problems from me.Am your mother and pride right"said Mrs Laila gently."Mom,I always narrate my problem to you but you keep saying the same thing.Being a musician is my wish, being a musician is my hope,I wonder when this day will come.As I mentioned musician does not mean to abandon education"concluded Fati.Mrs Laila sigh and nodded"Fati what you said is a good idea which your Father will not tolerate,he can't resist seeing his first daughter on camera.And also music is unlawful in our religion said Mrs Laila.Fati smiled and said'you are right mom'but I will keep trying until I achieve my goal
Fati rolled down from the bed and rushed to the sitting room where she found her siblings including the house maid watching television happily.She quickly sat down on the cushion which was meant for her alone in the house and no one ever tried sitting on it.She took the remote and changed the channel without noting her siblings opinion.




Hlo guys this is the first time am writing story..hope you guys will like it.Hit the star bottom and comment plz 😘


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