A Short Story by Soran Mustafa Kurdi
It was 10 pm, Sana came back from an engagement party of one of her best friends, Frishta.
Stepping into the house, she saw her parents and siblings were sitting in the hall watching TV. She greeted them dolefully.
Sana's almond-eyes were heavy. She looked like she just had recovered from fainting. Without saying anything else, she headed to her room and shut the door behind.
The strange act made her parents antsy; they had never seen her like that before.
In her room, she lay down on bed, facing down, feeling a terrible weight on her shoulders.
“Sweetie, come out and tell us what has happened!” said her mother knocking at her room door.
“Mom, I am a little tired. Please, leave me alone!” Sana said in a anguish tone.
End
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