"And that reminds me, has Yusuf called you yet?" Qudrah quarried as she put on one of my hijabs, about to pray Asr. She had been in our house since in the morning. "Fatimah, I am asking you..."

"Go and ask him!" I snapped at her.

And that made her to scornfully laugh at me. "Don't you worry, okey? School is resuming soon, In Shaa Allah" She said.

"Nonsense!" I rolled my eyes at her and left the room. She loved looking for my trouble, especially when the thought of Yusuf bounced into her head. I didn't know why she desperately wanted Yusuf and I to be in a relationship,...