Chapter 1
Preface
This is a story of love, and I just want to say:
Do not betray in love.
Betrayal is not just disloyalty—it is also cowardice.
Wherever your thoughts take you, this story will turn in that direction.
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"Ehteshaam" — she had become delirious Tears were streaming down her cheeks.
"Sorry, I’m here now. You had to go through all this because of me..."
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After knocking on the door, she came inside.
"Mama..."
"Come, my child."
She placed the glass of milk on the side table, sat on the bed, and rested her head in her mother’s lap — as if she had found the peace of the entire world there.
"Let’s go, shall we?"
"Natalia has her finals."
"may God grant you success. Ameen."
She felt as if peace was descending into her soul.
"Please pray for me."
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As Zaisah stepped into Lahore, she softly addressed its winds:
"Won’t you say welcome, Lahore?"
Cheerful, good-natured, a little childish, with short soft dark brown hair and slightly dark eyes — depth was their trait — and a dimple on her cheek, Zaisah was excited today.
