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Presenting Zainab Hassan, who has a fair complexion and is plump and vivacious. Her hair, which she wears a hijab over, is darker than the gloomy evenings. a set of glasses that are usually worn on her symmetrical face, perfectly forming her nose and concealing her stunning grey eyes. Her presence is not anyday the talk of the town as with an average height and weight she can usually go unseen by many. Though she does not fit the description of being fat, she tries to lose weight and wonders what it is be skinny and naturally beautiful just like her friends.

However, it is said that beauty is subjective and that God is the best judge of beauty. Zainab might not be aware of this proverb because, like many of us, she is self-conscious about the way she looks. In the world where being beautiful and skinny is the mostly a way of making money, Zainab is oblivious of her actual beauty which is her amazing character, helpful nature and a beautiful soul in which her Lord resides.

Tragedy can not strike twice right? Wrong! For Zainab it has. A huge incident has taken place in her life. If that is not enough, she now has to go and stay at her relative's place.

However, there is a catch! She will live there not as a family member but as a maid.Though strange but true, there comes a time when our own loved ones can neglect us and backstab us.

Tommorow is her first day as a maid in her own realtives house....join her to know what circumstance and tragedy led her to where she is and how her life unfolds.

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Every smile has a backstory that deserves to be shared.

Let's see how Zainab's journey turns out to be.
Possibly a new house? New people?

What will happen? Will some people love her and others not?

The Day He Came, Everything Changed

The most beautiful things in the world are not touched nor seen but they are felt.

Respect other people's feelings it might mean nothing to you but it might mean everything to them.

I felt terrified, frightened after today's incident if Zahid wouldn't have saved me maybe I would have been in hospital but Allah sent him....why was he always saving me?I kept staring at him again processing what just happened, all process of staying away from him in vain.

I lay in my room my eyes wide open everything replaying in my mind...why was Zahid always there?I didn't switch off lights today I felt frightened.

I thanked him but still, I felt comfortable around him...I shut my eyes trying to sleep but what surprised me most was what I saw when I shut my eyes I saw Zahid's pained expression when I ran away and him shouting at me his concerned voice after he saved me.

Chapter 17 Confused Feelings