Again it was instinct that saw them together, this time hers and nobody knew where it would lead.
— Zeenat Iqbal Hakimjee, Short Stories For Adults
“My friend pointed the gun towards the men and started shooting; one of the men fell to the ground.”

“These differences grew into enormities, which again led to war, which was sparked off by a country that ruled over them.”

“This book would not have been a reality without the love and support of those who believed in my writing abilities – parents, family, and friends.”

“No one from her family, friends or acquaintances had been either; which meant she did not have anyone to turn to for advice.”
