days I could not forget were my first and last day of 12 th standard .I remember I wasn't much cold I appear now . I was smiling when in entered the class room everyone started at my plated chocolate brown Hairs pale skin and black big round eyes . I appeared different to them ,among them. Yes we all were product of dark side of industries in doha . I appeared strange to them as among all the foreign workers ,I was daughter of a diamond merchant. The only reason to stay in doha was to accomplish Qatari lifestyle for once . Another reason was the attention I got . I still remember how the other
Girls were disgusted by me . I was different.
I didn't like to gossip .If I formed connections they were only by the heart. I still remember me contributing on everyone's birthday and not getting a single wish . I remember how I remained silent like a dumb girl when they made me feel left out but I was thank full to them as I scored good grades among all of them .the key to my dreams were in my hand the ticket was ready. I was getting my phone back ,my freedom back ,my chance back. I received the phone call which I waited for back then .of Ron , no doubt he was the first playboy I encoured . He wasn't in a regret but in fear as If he knew I will make him come at the streets by me once I send him a legal notice .one copy to his address and next to his medicine center. He pleaded " my parents are stressed ,I had to pay my bills ,I was scared to be punished by your mother" .
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