When we reached home, I ran to my room and called my friend, Asim, to ask him if he knew anything about the trucks.
— Zeenat Iqbal Hakimjee, Short Stories for Children
“As for my friends, I’ll thank them if this book becomes a success because otherwise they have lied to me about the quality of my work and were wrong to suggest for a compilation in the first place.”

““I didn’t mean that Stu, It was innocent” cried Haley but the only thing that clanged in his mind was the picture of his wife kissing another man who was none other than his best friend turned office colleague.”
