Raha's memories swirled, focusing on the key Nabil gave her.
The key to their dream home.
He had built it for them, before...
Before everything changed.
Determination ignited within Raha.
She had to see that house.
Find answers.
But the house was in the next town.
No money, no transportation.
And she couldn't ask her parents or Hussein.
Desperate, Raha sought Abu Ali's help.
At the café, Abu Ali listened intently.
"Abu Ali, please. I need your help."
Abu Ali's expression softened. "What do you need, Raha?"
"I need to get to our town, Nabil's and mine...I have no money."
Abu Ali nodded. "My little sister, Jamila, lives there. She'll help."
Raha's heart swelled with gratitude.
"Thank you, Abu Ali. I'll repay you somehow."
Abu Ali smiled. "No need, Raha. Your kindness to us years ago...this is nothing compared."
Tears pricked at Raha's eyes.
She recalled helping Abu Ali's family during a difficult time.
Abu Ali handed her a small bag.
"Jamila's contact info and some money. Go, find your truth."
With renewed hope, Raha snuck out that night.
Destination: Their dream home.
And the secrets it held.
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