She sighed deeply, her almond-shaped eyes welling with tears, and cast a fleeting glance at me. “I have no place left in this wretched land to call home,” she said. “I studied for years
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Layla’s Earrings—1
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She sighed deeply, her almond-shaped eyes welling with tears, and cast a fleeting glance at me. “I have no place left in this wretched land to call home,” she said. “I studied for years