nadim jumps out of his bed , looking at the time, running to his window , drawing the curtains aside , looking through the window at the girl rushing towards the bus stop , making her way through the crowded street from the next block, a face scarf tied neatly on her head , a shoulder bag hanging on one side, decently dressed up, nadim later discloses to his mother as she rubs oil on his head giving him a head massage drumming his head, that he knows maryam since long who had once visited them with her parents , he was sick at home and had overheard the conversation of the elders, he wanted to marry her
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