Trips could be exhausting, even annoying depending on where you were travelling to and who you were travelling with. As for Jameela, it was exciting. She loved travelling not as much as her siblings though. Travelling was a way to free herself, look deep at her inner self and correct some flaws. She preferred travel by car, the windows down as cool breeze swept in. Looking out at trees, wide landscapes that go on and on into the beyond. She had travelled by air, during Eid and Ramadan when they went to Lebanon and Palestine for the New Year. That was a family trip, and she wasn t alone. But today was different. She was travelling in the midst of her fellow friends and students. Yes, there would be some teachers coming along but it was mainly her and her friends. They would be together for
