Chapter 21

It has been a month since the death of tariq who was buried according to the rights of islam. I stood on the stairs of the hostel, breathing in its air for the last time. My next stop was going to be Dubai. My dad has decided that I leave PHU for good. The thought of sufy still lingeres in my mind, I don't know what to do. I asked my dad to find out where he was and my dad was told that he was released which baffled me. He was released but he didn't come to look for me which was weird for a person who took a murder blame for me. "Did you pack everything?" my dad said as soon as I stood before him with my bags. "Yeah I did" I responded. "Has saafa Arrived?" I asked my dad while taking a seat at the back of his generation Mercedes Benz along with him. Saafa had traveled to Sudan to stay with her aunty, she needed space from all that had happened in her life. I actually don't blame her, her dad was killed by her own cousin. "Yes. Aunty maimona called and told me she is asleep"