Veiled Against All Odds
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Maryam has been fascinated with the veil/Niqaab since a very young age. She grew up in a family that never really cared for an Islamic background for her. Maryam has a friend, Nuha, that teaches her many things and wears the veil. Both girls hang out at an Islamic library and both of them has similar interests. Maryam wants to start wearing the veil, but her family does not support her. Nuha's relatives visit for a while and changes Maryam's life. Does she get help? Does her parents finally approve?
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