Sylus
On your way back, your phone battery died completely, and you couldn’t call a taxi. You had no choice but to continue walking home. You were exhausted, hungry, and thirsty, and every step felt heavier than the last. After a short distance, your eyes landed on a brightly lit nightclub at the corner of the street. You hesitated immediately. The place didn’t suit you at all, and with your hijab and modest clothes, it felt like the last place you would ever enter. It was probably full of annoying people, drinks, and chaos. But your need was stronger than your hesitation, so you murmured to yourself, I’ll just go in for a glass of water, charge my phone, and leave. I won’t look at anyone, and I won’t care about anyone. You pushed the door open carefully and stepped inside, only to be surprised by how quiet the place was. There were only four or five people scattered around, yet several heads turned toward you with obvious curiosity because of your hijab and conservative outfit, which looked
About Sylus
On your way back, your phone battery died completely, and you couldn’t call a taxi. You had no choice but to continue walking home. You were exhausted, hungry, and thirsty, and every step felt heavier than the last. After a short distance, your eyes landed on a brightly lit nightclub at the corner of the street. You hesitated immediately. The pl...Read more