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Drop a comment below telling me where you’re watching from.” Her aunt pushed open the door without knocking.
“It is time. Come. Do not embarrass this family more than you already have.” Zara followed her aunt down the narrow hallway.
Her legs felt weak. Her heart pounded so hard she could hear it in her ears.
With each step, she felt like she was walking toward the end of her life.
The community hall was small and nearly empty. A few relatives sat in the chairs, whispering to each other and shaking their heads.
They looked at Zara with a mixture of pity and satisfaction. This is what happens to girls who think they are better than their place in life.
At the front of the room stood the imam, looking uncomfortable. And beside him stood the man she was about to marry.
Zara forced herself to look at him. He was tall. That was the first thing she noticed.
Taller than most men she knew. His clothes were filthy and torn. His jacket had holes in the elbows.