Chapter 1
When I asked why one of the students was absent from me, they said, “She will marry.” I ask the man who is called the groom, who takes advantage of her innocence or the need of her family, who kill her childhood with their ignorance.
She, like any other girl, also dreams of this day with her white embroidered dress and red rose bouquet
But not as she thinks, she still has dreams nesting in her imagination and she wants to build them with her young years
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I can still see her eyes shining as she builds her Lego dreams piece by piece, dream of a dream, hope over pain, I still see my student trying to get closer to the top, so be it
He is still studying hard, and is determined to rank first this year as well
She still tells me, her teacher, every day of her childhood dream to one day become a teacher like me.
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She still wants to play “hide and seek” with the neighbour’s kids, let her future husband and go far away from her
She is still reassured when she hears her father’s detergent salesman’s motorbike and rushes to him, asking him, in her usual way, “What have you done to me today, Papa?” Leave her future husband and leave far away from her
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She still pulls at her sister’s hair when she steals a piece of her clothes and cries profusely on her mother’s chest let it go
She still sleeps comfortably next to her toys and lets her dolls talk to her and tell them the story of “The Lady of Beauty, Hassan and Knight Hassan.”
Still she devoured the cotton candy with her ten fingers, keeping the last flavor of sugar on her fingers, let her future husband and go away from her
She still thinks that ten pounds he put into the school donation box instead of buying crisps is enough to build a collector. Leave her future husband and leave far away from her
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She has not seen anything from the world, she has not yet heard about the statistics of UNESCO, the United Nations and the Human Rights Organization about the statistics of early marriage, employment, unemployment and school dropout, she has not yet known the most famous astronauts, and the best writers and senior scientists have called her , maybe one day you will become one of them. Leave her, future husband, and go far away from her
Leave her as a child, still a child, leave her as a child, her fragile body is not yet capable of having a child like her.
Let her feel comfortable with her play! Leave her before her dreams burn with her first meal, let her dream as she dreams, let her count her stars in the night just as you do, beware of making him a number in a statistic beware! She is not a number or an example! The article “How many women in this world are like this?” She will be the author of the article.
