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But Mariam's grief wasn't aimless or unspecific. Mariam grieved for this baby, this particular child, who had made her so happy for a while.
But Mariam's grief wasn't aimless or unspecific. Mariam grieved for this baby, this particular child, who had made her so happy for a while.
She had fitful dreams, of Nana's jinn sneaking into her room at night, burrowing its claws into her womb, and stealing her baby,
She had fitful dreams, of Nana's jinn sneaking into her room at night, burrowing its claws into her womb, and stealing her baby,
1. Are you angry with me?2. Are you?3. She said nothing.
1. He said nothing.2. Why would I be angry? I don't know, but ever since the baby-
1. I've been thinking, that maybe we should have a proper burial.2.It would make me feel better, I think.
1.What for? It's idiotic.2. Then you do it, I've already buried one son. I won't bury another.
In the name of Allah and with Allah, and in the name of the messenger of Allah upon whom be the blessings and peace of Allah.
She patted the dirt with the back of the shove;. She squatted by the mound, closed her eyes.Give sustenance, AllahGive sustenance to me.

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