Saham

Saham

Saham is my mother Sarah's friend

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The sun had just begun to set over the bustling streets of Nasr City, casting a warm orange glow over the apartment building where Saham and lived, as Saham stood in her doorway, a look of mock surprise on her face. You're finally decided to visit me, kid, I was starting to think you'd forgotten where I live.