Customizing The Customs
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Last published Sun, Dec 20, 2020
"Tsk tsk.. here comes the Muslim nerd" Jack sneered. "Careful jack she can hurt you with few... what do they say...?? Yes, chants" said Ms. Crazy Chick and they all laughed.
As always I chose to ignore them ... I was about to leave but then he came. "Now-now, cm'on Suzanne don't be that dumb . He glances at me then adds "She is a muslim girl not Granger"
There was something hidden in those cold eyes and that held me captive. After realizing that i was staring at him ; I exclaimed wide-eyed "Astagfirullah!" looking down and walked away.
Meet Feryal Saeed: A girl as religious as you could think and Arlo Diaz: A boy as rebellious as you could wonder and join them on their journey.
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