It was overcast.
So far my day was going very well at school. Though I was still the centre of attention at school, but then I kind of enjoyed getting all the attention from everyone as long as I wasn't pitied but admired. When I came to my locker, there were even more sweets and bouquets in front of it then I thought—even fresh fruit baskets were laid there. Well, I suppose that there's a no for me for the chocolates with yesterday but not for the fruit that's Halal.
"You're becoming famous day by day, huh?" Abigail queried. I shrugged and picked a chocolate box. I read then ingredients. Yes, pure white wine Swiss dark chocolate—yup that's definitely Haram.
"Hey Kay!" Cindy greeted and patted me on the back. I smiled and handed her the box of chocolates. She pouted.
"You know that
