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"Don't," Layla whispered.

Layla's voice cracked on the last syllable. She wasn't scared of the height. She wasn't scared of the drop. She was scared of her . Of Mariam. Of what Mariam had become in the three months since her older brother disappeared—taken by men in plain clothes, no charges, no phone call, just a black van and the screech of tires. thmyl- albnt tqwlh ana khayfh ant btdws jamd bnt...

"Thmyl..." she breathed. Imagine.

The city hummed on, indifferent and loud. But on that rooftop, under a sky smeared with stars and smog, two girls chose to stay. "Don't," Layla whispered

(Girl...)