One from the hearts that are pure,
One who has rebellion embellished within her soul,
One from the minds that are cunning,
And one shall rise from among them...

For, A Bigger Picture.
A Higher Purpose.
The Greater Good.

***

When Jala encounters the stranger at the corner of the street, she doesn't realize it is the same guy she sees every night in her dreams.

Sounds romantic, isn't it?

Well, it isn't, because this connection runs deeper than blood and stronger than bones. 

4 individuals from different walks of life united by a dream they all share (literally), and the will to prove themselves where the discovery of self is yet to be accomplished, and battles they must individually face to attain the Greater Good, is a journey we all take in lives, except this one is ensnared within a web of lies. 

Friends will be betrayed, sacrifices will be made, and blood will be shed, but their best companion will prove to be their anonymity.

But how will they really remain nameless, when there is a constant nagging feeling that they are being watched? 

And will it all be worth it in the end?

The Greater Good

"Zohra, it's so nice to see you dear," Zuleikha cooed from the table, breaking the tension. 


"Sorry I'm late, everyone,"she said, making her way around the table and walking towards Zuleikha. "I met a poor thing along the way, begging me for my touch and attention." She ran a meaningful hand over Yaqub's shoulders who happened to be in her way and stood behind the chair that was left for her. I would have laughed at how comical he looked resembling a fat tomato, embarrassment clear on his face as he adjusted his collar, attempting to loosen it. "I couldn't leave it to its fate now could I?" She winked, before emitting a sophisticated, almost sarcastic laugh. 


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