Childhood Strangers
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  • Reads 373
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 49m
Ongoing, First published Apr 03, 2020
"It was just a small kiss! And she isn't even five!" 

"No, we should move right away. I can very well picture our daughter making out with that boy when she turns into a young lady. He is a non-muslim, Salma!" 

His wife sighed exasperatedly. Her husband was paranoid, he was fussing over such a small thing! 

Their daughter, Aisha stared at them while she sucked her thumb. That's how small she was. 

She was innocently proposed by her neighbour, Percy Fletcher who was only seven. He kissed her on the cheek, as she giggled at him and took his hand. 

Flash forward to twenty years later, when Aisha comes back to the same neighbourhood. But it isn't the seven year-old sweet boy, but a newly converted Muslim man who scowls at every word she says.

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