(One year before Habiba was kidnapped).
~~Maryam's POV~~
Honestly I am not the type of person that enters into an argument, but I don't like being compared to anyone, and most people do that with me and Habiba, and it is sickening to be sincere with myself I have never liked being compared to her, and we are two very different people and I guess only our close friends can see that.
"Can I ask you a question?" Joshua asked as the room was getting filled with silence more and more.
"Okay, go ahead" I said
"What's wrong?, why are you so quite all of a sudden?" He asked.
"Joshua that's two questions and yes I just want to focus on driving please, besides we are almost at her house" I said as I took the left turn into the estate, and it was not far from the estate's gate.
It was not long before I horned at her house gate, for the gate man to come and attend to me.
I drove the car along the driveway and parked it.
