"Did you come from Islamabad?" Mina suddenly stopped walking with her and asked. She stopped in shock. It had been three years of their friendship, but he had never asked such a question.
" no why ?"
"Yesterday a tourist from Islamabad was asking about you. He also had your photo." She stopped at his words. The name of the same enemy was echoing in my mind.
"Youssef, you have finally reached here. So it seems you are safe?" He breathed a sigh of relief while thinking. She was more relieved that he was okay than shocked that he was following her.
"I don't know," she shrugged.
"If there is something dangerous, tell me, I will talk to my father." He said with concern, she smiled gently.
"No, Mina. There is no problem. Don't worry."
"So it's like you won't stop looking for me!" sh
