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My day had actually started normal today except for the fact that I had been extremely worried about fazil and how he was doing. I wanted someone to give me updates on what was really happening. Ibrahim had left to the masjid for fajr and he made sure he woke me up before leaving. I got a call from aisha in the afternoon and I had asked her about what was up with fazil and how he was doing. She had told me he was still detained and he hadn't been given bail because Ibrahim's dad had refused to drop the case. Knock knock "come in please"i said throwing my scarf on my hair not sure of who it was. "ma'm" "fatty, is that you??"I asked not so sure of the voice even though I had been staying here for a month now. "yes ma'm" "do you need something"i asked curious about why she was her