F A R A H

My mind was preoccupied with what mom said.

Am I ready to go back to him?

Don't be silly Farah, he's your husband. my inner mind tells me.

I wrapped a hijab on my head, I need to cool off my mind. My legs are now better I have nothing to worry about.

"Mom I will be right back, I'm going to take a walk," I shouted enough for her to hear, as she's in the kitchen.

"Okay take care of yourself" she answered back.

I inhale a sharp breath feeling the cool breeze. Finally, I've been out after staying at home for a while....