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"Safiyyah, it's safiyyah my name" I tell him. He turns to look at me, his warm brown eyes meet mine. He nods as if to acknowledge, "Hamad". " I know" I smile. "You do?" his brows join. "It's been quite a while Hamad Abbas" I say. ********* "They call themselves the triggered" he whispered staring at the wall behind me. There was barely any distance between us. "Why" I ask in a low voice feeling his breath on my skin. "That I can't tell you, not yet" he said looking directly at me. I hear a gunshot and close my eyes tightly. "They will kill you if they see you alone, you are their next target, you need to stay safe. Do you understand?" he asked while I slowly open my eyes. I nod as the voice of that gunshot filled me with dread and my tongue tasted like sandpaper. ********* "Who could have thought, a girl like you would become an agent" he remarked, teasing. "Oh shut up Adam" I try to hide my smile. So this is where I end up, I think looking around. It's a good place to end up at, I smile. **********

A story about the life of a Muslim girl. Myra is a 15 year old Muslim girl born into a strict Pakistani family. She has been through a lot in her life as she has big dreams and hopes for her future. Being an open minded girl, her wants and ideas clash with her family's old fashioned thinking. Read this story to find out what it's like in a Muslim girl's life and if Myra can get past her struggles in life and make her dreams come true.