The issues going around our world is tremondously horrifying. It's gruesome,disgusting,and there should be absolutely no justification for such wrongful acts. This chapter is gonna be some what based on what's happening around our world. #prayforhumanity (but pray Fajr first) XD.
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Nura povI was drinking my morning coffee and I switched the news channel on. Paris terrorist attacks were on every single channel. It was really sad but imagine if that was a everyday thing like in some countries, syria, somalia,kenya,Lebanon, falesteen, that's a typical everyday. The funny thing was none of those countries every made it on the worldwide news, hilarious really. I woke up bubbly and happy and now my whole morning was ruined.
I messaged my best friend Sabrina and told her to meet me at a cafe so we could discuss our business management's. Sabrina and Nora text messages: nora~brinaaaa wakeup you bum.
12 minutes later
Sabrina~I'm up, what a nice friend I have.Nora~ikr (heart emoji) get ready and meet me at Zora café? We need to talk about our business management's.
Sabrina~be there in half an hour
Nora~ok boo
I made my way to the train station being very caucus because I was a hijabi in a very dangerous city where crime rates were sky top. I waited for the subway to come and bumped into a familiar person. Never the less it was hamza. "Well hello there" He said grinning. "Good morning hamza, odd to run into you" I said grinning as well. "Yes very haha, how's your morning so far"
"Well it was going great until I watched the news very gruesome."
"Oh you've seen that"
I saw the subway pull up and we both hopped in looks like we were going the same route. We made small talk and then very abruptly a guy interrupted and started insulting me and bashing me with racist slurs. "YOU FUCKING TERRORIST YOU GUYS RUINED OUR COUNTRY GO BACK TO WHERE YOU CAME FROM YOU SMELLY CUNT LICKI" ... that's all I heard and someone yelping I looked up and saw a heaving hamza and a guy with a beer belly and a bloody face on the floor in pain. Well that escalated quickly! I was in a daze. Hamza rushed to me and asked if I was okay. "Yes I'm fine hamza"
"No you are not you are crying" He wiped my tears away and I can see the hurt in his eyes. Woah I did not even know I was crying. The train came to a stop and I saw the guy get up and run for his dear life. I smiled at that, but hamza on the other hand was very worried. "You already knocked the guy out hamza, you did your part of helping a fellow sister out and I am very thankful to you and omg if you weren't here today what would I do. Did you see how no one else reacted. You literally saved my life. Ahh thank you so much." I ranted on and on blah blah blah. "Shh nora it was nothing and if anything else like that happens you can always come to me I will knock them out in a heartbeat". I smiled and blushed it was time for my stop and hamza insisted he walked me to my destination. I didn't mind at all it was actually very nice of him and I felt kind of....... protected? Like some type of closure weird isn't it? I questioned myself.I finally reached the café and before I entered I looked back once more time at hamza and gave him a sincere "Once again thank you, from the bottom of my heart."
"It's no biggie, and look I have to run right now I'm kind of late for work but I'll call you tonight?"
"alrightyy" I said all giddy and stuff. "Well have a good day"
"You too I said back".I walked into the café and saw Sabrina grinning at Me like a wild monkey. "So who is that piece of honk right there she said" winking. I rolled my eyes gahh bestfriends. "That piece of honk just saved my life" And I told her about everything from our previous messages to the mall to the incident of today and all the way to how we met.
1 hour later
I took a glance at sabrina typing stuff into the laptop. Man I love my best friend alhemdulah I am truly blessed not only to have a one but to have one that reminds you of Allah and has goals just like you is just a blessing.
Okkkk this chapter was very long gahh my hands hurt. Well anyways the whole train incident was an actual real story in london. Sisters wearing the hijab be especially cautious and DON'T GO OUT ALONE. It's sad what our world has come to but it's the truth. Muslims are not terrorists so please ignorant people, enlighten yourselves to the differences of humanity. Pic of Sabrina on top or side. Xxxx all my love from the bottom of my heart truly
~muslimah
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