a prisoner released from jail. my grades were excellent yet no one around me looked happy about it their lips remained pursed with dissatisfaction. my grandmother kept staring at my breasts that had now taken shape and whispered to my mother the girl is a grown up saying i have and i fear the day she will be barren. make god send your daughter now while a bridegroom so you can be happy. and marry all your daughters off while i'm still here on earth. i. it was the first wedding i attended in kafr challah. my cousin's in ad was a little older than me. the bride's mother my aunt by here sat in