My school was a heaven. Because inside the Khushal School, we flew on wings of knowledge. In a country where women aren’t allowed out in public without a man, we girls traveled far and wide inside the pages of our books. In a land where many women can’t read the prices in the markets, we did multiplication. In a place where, as soon as we were teenagers, we’d have to cover our heads and hide ourselves from the boys who’d been our childhood playmates, we ran as free as the wind. We didn’t know where our education would take us. All we wanted was a chance to learn in peace. And that is what we
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