Rumaisa

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This kitchen table has seen every emotion, from the sweet silent happiness of family times, when the only sound is contented enjoyment, to the rage that bursts out in the hard times. From its rich cream surface the wood beneath peaks through, as if to remind us that we are the same, that in those tough times we can learn how to show our beauty and true strength instead of the anger that damages us all. Humna p.o.v I grin at my reflection in the mirror . I couldn't believe I could look this good . " What the hell do you think you are wearing? " Hamza's angry voice booms at the doorway . I smirk " out with my friends " Though inside I was s**t scared . Angry Humza was never a good side to see but Pari is right . He needs to be taught a lesson . " You. Are . No . going anywhere , wea

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