BLURRY MOON
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Last published Fri, Jan 26, 2024
Nabilah is a nerd born with a heart condition so she practically lives on drugs .She's from a poor family. She loves listening to the Qur'an, reading books and creating art.
When she finally meets her heartthrob, Allah tests her. She is rejected by their family . This is a story of love, endurance, trust and struggle.
Will she pass the test?
Will she find someone to love her despite her condition?
How?
Wow, so many questions. Read the story to find out!
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