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Delightfully Yours
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em dez 04, 2022
"I lost my bag, but why don't you have your ID?"

"I don't carry it with me everywhere I go."

"And you claim to possess a brain?"


❝In which two enemies get lost together in a heavy snowstorm.❞

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Although, the characters are Muslim, the story itself is a light-hearted read and does not fulfill the purpose of highlighting Islam.


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