They stood together,hand in hand, fighting against all the battles but would they still win the war?
Walking through a non - practicing Muslim girls life.
We always heard the story where the girl changes the guy, it's time to hear the story when the guy changes the girl.
Meet Zara and Hussain , the Muslim haraam couple. Life has thrown many obstacles for them but they overcome it all. Will they be able to overcome this one? Or will it just lead them to different lives for the best or worse? Join the two on a confusing journey when destiny finally meets the two. As once said , 'You can't run away from free destination'
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This book is completely fictional and not completely cliché and predictable . This story was inspired by Khaled Siddiq. You should check his YouTube channel out! It would really be appreciated if you vote, follow, comment and share. Hope you enjoy!
Your present circumstances don't determine where you go ;
they merely determine where you start.
Nida Qubein
There is an end to every beginning and a beginning to every end but in this life we cannot tell the beginning neither the ending of something till we look back to it being already happened.
We live life as to what comes by. Some go a step further in trying to pursue their dreams. People of such are my favourite. They do not wait for an opportunity but rather creates it. I , on the other hand is the complete opposite. I allow what is meant to happen to me happen , I do not really care whether or not my dreams become a reality after all they are just dreams.
This is my story on how free destination unlocked me from my closed mindset. I am Zara and this is my story.
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SpiritualThey stood together,hand in hand, fighting against all the battles but would they still win the war? Walking through a non - practicing Muslim girls life. For Zara life was simple. It was just a pattern repeating itself. A routine no one was ough...
