I am Rahaf, a woman cloaked in shadow, not by choice, but by the cruel judgment of the world. My face, a canvas of sorrow, is hidden from all, lest its truth bring forth more scorn. I exist on the fringes, watching, wishing, and forever hidden.
I am Rahaf, a woman cloaked in shadow, not by choice, but by the cruel judgment of the world. My face, a canvas of sorrow, is hidden from all, lest its truth bring forth more scorn. I exist on the fringes, watching, wishing, and forever hidden.