All Chapters of Scarred For Life : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 10

* Cursed amongst all seasons is Harmattan, the harbinger of dry skin, crusty lips and the sickening coldness of the air in the early hours of the morning. Though it was much despised by nearly everyone in the north, none of their hatred came close to Afrah's.  Abba always told her that 'hate' is such a strong word, and should never be used except for the most extreme situations. Which is why she chose to use that same word to describe the we
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Chapter 11

*  "In the name of everything that is good in this world Umma, please don't make me do this," Afrah pleaded.  "It's just this once, Afrah," Umma said. "All you have to do is meet with him. I'm sure he's a very nice guy."  
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Chapter 12

* "Are you sure about this?" Maryam asked as she stared out the window for the umpteenth time.  "Absolutely not," Afrah replied. "I'm only doing this so Umma will get off my back." 
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Chapter 13

* The tense air surrounding the table was beginning to suffocate Afrah. Fahad refused to take his eyes off her, even when he chewed his food or drank some water. It was almost as if his eyes were the needle of a compass, and she was the North pole.  It had been thirty minutes already; thirty grueling, uncomfortably silent minutes. The awkward car ride was nothing compared to this. 
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Chapter 14

*It felt good to be back home. Though it had only been two weeks since her departure, Afrah felt like she had been away for too long. She had missed the comfort of her bed, the darkness of her room and the coolness of the AC.  For once, everything was perfect in the world.  
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Chapter 15

*Khalifa was parked outside the hotel when Adnan stepped out, wearing grey joggers and a black hooded sweatshirt. His hair looked disheveled, huge eyeballs circled his eyes and he was dragging his feet towards the car.  He looked like a fashionable homeless man.  
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Chapter 16

* "Will that be all?" Khalifa asked as Adnan returned to the car with a sour look in his eyes.  "Let's just go," he muttered, putting on his seatbelt. "I'm tired of this place already."
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Chapter 17

* To a soul which has never tasted grief, the sight of Afrah curled up on her bed would have seemed strange and unwelcoming. Although the guests downstairs had very nearly forgotten about the little 'incident' from earlier, it was all she could think about. Her clothes lay discarded at the foot of the bed, her sheets were rumpled up and her pillows were thrown all over the room, each landing in a different location after being catapulted with a surprising strength, usually accompanied by a cry of anguish. 
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Chapter 18

*A huge argument had broken out in the Aminu household, and the imminent threat of impending bloodshed could be felt in the air.  Voices had been raised, words had been exchanged, war cries were chanted in the air, weapons were soon to be drawn and the call for blood reverberated off the walls with every passing second.
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Chapter 19

*"What do you think?" Adnan narrowed his eyes as he stared around the tiny living room with the hideous wallpaper and the faded tiles. His eyes shifted momentarily to the abstract painting which he had no doubt had been hung up in order to make the room a little bit more cultured.  
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