PROLOGUE

How does it feel to be coerced to act mature at a age when you're reckoned to dream,

How does it feel to lose your beloved ones,

How does it feel to be abhorred for being "You",

How does it feel to be called by the tag "Terrorists" by homosapiens whom you haven't known all your life,

Well to know, Join the spellbinding voyage of a Muslimah who had her fair share of tragedies in life.

Brace yourself :)