Eventually, she let her heart win over her mind and without even giving a second thought, she collected her things and stormed out of the hall.
— Zena Vatsa, Her Great Escapade
“Although I offered my Fajr prayers regularly, this time, instead of jumping right up, I lay there, the dream replaying in my mind vividly as if on a constant loop.”

“Dismissing all his thoughts from her mind, she walked to the gate to see her father waiting for her.”
