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Contrasting Worlds

“I dream of teaching more students while I continue exploring world throughout my life”, I answered. "...and what's yours?", i curiously asked. With dismayed eyes, assimilating all hope from the west, “I dream of not dying before time”, she whispered, Skeptic juvenile eyes turning bright and optimistic with the flow of evening prayer. (Allah reassures!)

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Book: Shattered Sighs