As Zaisha left from there, the whole time her mind kept revolving around the grey-eyed man who was constantly glancing at her and passing small smiles, his worried eyes and concern etched face when he looked at her made her breath hitched as well as irritated her. Even after trying so many times to let go of his image and forget him, she wasn’t able to do so.
I love writing muslim religion stories.
Driving, and playing all indoor and outdoor games is my favorite
And the female character in my story is me only, i don't like being dependent still I'm but not in my book, the female character in my book will be strong,independent and self defensive.
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