In her heart, she still thought of the place as a great puzzle and of herself as the last missing piece.
— Hafiza Noor Ul Ain Imtiaz, My Five Minutes of Fame - Moral Story Book
“Not when his cursed ears still turn to the raw happiness in her voice like an insignificant sunflower growing and growing, trying with all his might to unite with his life source, his beloved; the sun.”

“Maybe one of the headlights is faulty, I thought, but as the light drew nearer and nearer I realized it was not a car, it was a bike.”

“The man had then advanced on Leila and she was frozen in fear; no spell came to her mind but there was a shout from behind and a blast and the man disappeared.”
