"Emily. Emily. Emily Jane!"
Mother snap her finger in front of me.
"Ye.. yes?" Cocking my head, not knowing what they had been talking about.
"Haih..Emily, you're turning 17, for God's sake." Mother sighed.
" I said that this family, wants to adopt you. They don't care if you're an atheist. You don't have to convert into Islam. They just wanted to adopt you, so go pack your bags. You're leaving."She gave me a deadpan look.
"Ouch. Do I really have to go?" I whined playfully.
"Oh shut your mouth. You've been whining about this since you came." Mother said, rolling her eyes.
"And that's why you love me."
I screamed after banging the door shut.
" In your dreams!" I heard mother screamed back.
I would really miss this place.
Wait. What?!
They are gonna adopt me?
THEY?
Like the family inside the room?
The Muslims?!
Hell.
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Finding Him (Islamic story)
Conto"Yea... don't kill me." __ Being lost, alone, has really set Emily Jane to be savaged. Left in the dark by her dad after her mom was killed in front of her, at an ally, triggered hatred and islamaphobia in her life towards the picture...
