A Place We Used to Sit (English)

A Place We Used to Sit (English)

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Fifteen years had passed since custody was granted to her father. Jennitra had grown into a woman capable of choosing her own path. Her decision to return to her birthplace and search for her mother was one she had carefully and thoroughly considered. Jennitra wanted to prove that her mother had never been unfaithful. That she shouldn't live in fear that all men would turn out like her father. So that one day, she could believe that home truly exists. That a home is not merely a building to shelter from the rain and the heat- but could also be the embodiment of someone to whom one longs to return.
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They chose the path for her, but her heart whispered a different story. Swabrah never wanted to disappoint her parents-but choosing between faith, family, and her own dreams was never easy. Raised in a household of tradition, with a father who's a respected ustadh and a mother rooted in deen and culture, expectations were never light. They wanted her to pursue medicine-for ujra, to serve society. She wanted Business Law. She ended up in Purchasing and Supply Chain Management. Now in a new college, far from the safety of home, with no familiar faces and only her niqab between her and the world, Swabrah battles silent storms: identity, anxiety, and the fear of not being enough. When an unexpected friendship with a bubbly non-Muslim girl begins to bloom, her quiet world starts to shift. Can Swabrah find her voice in a world that never asked what she wanted?

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