Survival
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'It is not our differences that divide us. It is our inability to recognise, accept and celebrate those differences'
Amaya is a young woman who grew up in a tribe that strongly disliked her due to her religion and her beliefs. A woman who has had to endure taunts and assaults. A woman who has no idea what she walks into when she runs into the woods.
Amir is a young man who lives with his mother and sister in a small home. He is a man who comes across a Muslim woman and alongside his family, helps her to understand who she is. He is a man who has seen and felt more pain than many believe.
They came across each other for a reason, and that reason at first is unknown. The both of them must endure the trials and tests they are faced with, bare the consequences of the actions of others, and fight for not only their rights, but for their religion.
They must help save the fate of many individuals.
They must save themselves.
And the only way that is possible - through survival.
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