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(Zulaykha)

I sit in my second period class. I sigh as I think about what Yuki told me...

Suicide... That's so sad...

"Zulaykha!" the teacher calls.

I quickly shake my head, snapping out of my thoughts.

"Are you still with us?" Mr. Peterson asks. The class laughs. I sigh and roll my eyes.

"Uh... Yes, Mr. Peterson." I say.

"Good." he says. "We were just learning about religion and this is just the perfect topic for you."

I shyly start to tug on my hijab.

"Why don't you come up to the board and write down the five pillars of Islam?" he says, holding a marker out for me.

Did he just assume my religion? A lot of religions have headscarves, not just Islam... Whatever...

I get out of my seat and head over to the board. I grab the marker from Mr. Peterson, but before I can write anything...

"He's having a heart attack!" someone screams at the top of their lungs as a boy sitting next to them suffered in pain and agony.

Then... a Muslim girl comes up to the board and finishes writing the five pillars of Islam...

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