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Can She Change?

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"Come on Noor!" Layla urged with a smile. "It's just one day." I hesitated and looked behind her at the group of girls staring at me expectantly.

I was battling with myself, and my better self was losing. I looked up into my cousin's eager eyes and nodded slightly. 

Layla whooped loudly and took my hand pulling me along with her. As I stumbled to catch up with her pace a thought flashed through my mind. " What have I done?"

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Two cousins are on the road to ruining themselves forever. Scarred by life they hide their wounds and put on a strong face for the world to see. But only Allah knows what is hidden deep inside.

Noor, the younger slowly starts to revive when sent to a Hifth Madrassa. But Layla, the elder is still  confused and wandering aimlessly along the path she had chosen. 

Can Noor help Layla to let go of the past, or will she drag them both under?Все права сохранены

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