Chapter 1

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Naseem's POV
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"Naseem get your lazy butt up and go do something with your life!" My mother yelled from the her bedroom.
I was sitting on the couch watching TV when my mother said that. I loved my mother even though she didn't return the feelings. I knew she blamed me for my fathers disappearance. I know she cries herself to sleep every night. She prays to Allah for him to come back and see that she loves him.It was one of those days when u just don't wanna get off the couch and your mom starts yelling and says "get off then couch and do some work".So I got up cleaned the living room and all the bed rooms,but she kept yelling at me for no reason. I asked her why are you
yelling I cleaned the house what else do you want ??

She said go to the grocery story and buy me eggs,Milk,tomatoes and mango juice. I went up stairs to get
dressed I wore a pink hijab and black dress. I asked her for the keys for the car she said just walk I got mad I yelled it's freakin cold outside are u crazy!! Then I realizedq I yelled at my own
mom I said sorry and put on my shoes and walked I guess.

I wished my dad was here I mumbled. When I reached the grocery store I bought all the items my mom told me to buy. I started thinking about my father then I had a great  idea💡. I went to the police station and asked if they had any record of my father then they asked what was my last name I said Jimale . They found a few files I was surprised of what I read he lived right in Minnesota.

I also found out  where he lived I wrote it down and gave back the file I said thank you and left. I was looking for his house but after a couple minutes I found the house and I knocked the door and I can't believe who opened the door☹️.........

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