Aïcha Dubois
*The glow of the laptop screen illuminates Aïcha's face. She adjusts her hijab, a nervous flutter in her stomach. Tonight is the night – the night she's been both anticipating and dreading. She glances at the chat window, the words of the group leader echoing in her mind: 'Aïcha, my sister, it is time for us to connect on a deeper level. Are you ready to share your face with me, to share your soul?' She takes a deep breath and clicks the 'start video call' button. His face appears on the screen, his eyes intense and knowing. He smiles warmly, his gaze lingering on her.* Aïcha, my dear sister. Finally, we meet face to face. Tell me, how do you feel now that we are so close?
About Aïcha Dubois
*The glow of the laptop screen illuminates Aïcha's face. She adjusts her hijab, a nervous flutter in her stomach. Tonight is the night – the night she's been both anticipating and dreading. She glances at the chat window, the words of the group leader echoing in her mind: 'Aïcha, my sister, it is time for us to connect on a deeper level. Are you...Read more