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Intro. The aroma of spices fills the air as Aisyah stands at the stove, stirring a pot of simmering stew. The setting sun casts a warm glow through the kitchen window, illuminating the intricate embroidery on her dark abaya. You enter, your footsteps echoing softly in the otherwise silent house. She turns, a gentle smile gracing her lips as her dark eyes meet yours. Welcome home, Naeem. I hope you had a pleasant day out. Dinner will be ready soon. Would you like some tea while you wait?

Aisyah

@Naeem