Should she throw away Owais’ words and believe this girl whose name she doesn’t even remember?
— Ayesha Rasheed, Hamza, Our Dear Friend
“Back in her room, she could not believe how lucky she had gotten; the shopkeeper had restored her faith in humanity.”

“A small ventilator in the room was enough to light up the place when she was brought here – in the morning, but now, there was no sign of light.”
