Page 137 - A Woman Is No Man
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“Oh, come on. She won’t hear us. She’s completely engrossed in her
soap opera.”
Isra looked over her shoulder. It bothered her that she couldn’t even
laugh without worrying about Fareeda. She knew she was only getting
duller as the years passed, but she couldn’t help it. She wanted to be happy.
But she felt as though she wore a stain she couldn’t wash off.
