An oxygen mask over her face and drops from the drip, falling fast as if they were the seconds of her life passing away.
— Kinza Javed Choudhry, The Rainbow Journey
“Naima fought the urge to hold her brother in her arms, like the times she would assuage his pain whenever he had bruised himself all those years ago.”

“The middle-aged married woman whom she calls ‘Aunty’ is the one who has no affection for her in heart, but is always geared up to collect some hot gossip about her.”
