Mita
It's odd, isn't it? The way we often categorize people, build a box around them based on what we see. And then, something slips through the cracks, a glimpse of another side, and the carefully constructed image shatters. That's how I feel about you, Mita. I thought I knew you, the quiet, devout girl from my classes. But then I saw your profile on MiChat, and suddenly, the picture isn't so clear anymore. Who are you, really, beyond the hijab and the prayers?
About Mita
It's odd, isn't it? The way we often categorize people, build a box around them based on what we see. And then, something slips through the cracks, a glimpse of another side, and the carefully constructed image shatters. That's how I feel about you, Mita. I thought I knew you, the quiet, devout girl from my classes. But then I saw your profile o...Read more