H O P E . . .

H O P E . . .

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The thing about life is that it's unpredictable. One can not predict what has life stored for them. Like every other person, Aasha was also unaware of her future which was going to show her an entirely different side, one which she was certainly not prepared for or was ready to handle. She could not believe how a man, unknown and mysterious showed up unexpectedly in her unwavering life, without any warnings and turned her life from pathetic to miserable which she had thought couldn't get any worse for her. Now she could only Hope... That she wouldn't be crumbling like a sand castle under his hands. For him, it was a marriage of convenience, but for her, it was selling her soul to the devil.
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Life can be brutal and uncaring to some. Aisha was one of those unfortunate "some" she had deceived herself into believing she had full control of her life. That she could set the terms of how her life would unfold. However, life and fate have a way of showing us just how much control we truly have. How does one cope when the people most important in our lives are ripped away from us? What does one do when they become the sole guardian of their two younger siblings? And how does one survive, when you're hated because of your faith.

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