
By the time, we entered 9th grade, life had started feeling a little more familiar. School no longer felt like a strange place. I had found my people.
There were five of us—Me, Nayaab, Sofiya, Emaan, Hiba.

By the time, we entered 9th grade, life had started feeling a little more familiar. School no longer felt like a strange place. I had found my people.
There were five of us—Me, Nayaab, Sofiya, Emaan, Hiba.
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