Freedom Again
she was wearing a tight short black skirt with a white t'shirt tucked inside, a black leather jacket to finish off the look, Her uncovered hair bouncing as she walked, the beautiful golden waves reaching her tiny waist.
I must admit she looked gorgeous. However, this wasn't her. This was a new Tania. The shy hijabist Tania was gone.
Just from the evil smirk she was holding, you can tell she changed, my Tania would never look at me like that.
She would never be disgusted by seeing me. Or hit me with a rock.
" Oh, look who decided to show up." she said eyeing me up and down, a look of disgust on her face, same buddy same.
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