4years ago .
The cold New York rain battered against the glass of the yellow taxi, blurring the towering skyscrapers into streaks of amber and silver. Inside, Zahra tapped her fingernails against her phone screen, her pulse racing with a mix of exhaustion and electric excitement. She had finally done it. After months of begging her overprotective older brother, Azlaan, she had convinced him to let her visit New York City on her own.
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