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" Sheila left her hand outstretched for another moment, cold eyes locked on his face. Then she slowly pulled back and raised an eyebrow. “I should have assumed as much from your clothing. Tell me, Khalid: Where are you from?”
“Toronto,” Khalid answered. His face flamed beneath his thick beard; he didn’t know where to look.
“No,” Sheila laughed lightly. “I mean where are you from originally?”
“Toronto,” Khalid responded again, and this time his voice was resigned.
Clara shifted, looking tense and uncomfortable. “I’m originally from Newfoundland,” she said brightly. "

Uzma Jalaluddin , Ayesha at Last


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Uzma Jalaluddin quote : Sheila left her hand outstretched for another moment, cold eyes locked on his face. Then she slowly pulled back and raised an eyebrow. “I should have assumed as much from your clothing. Tell me, Khalid: Where are you from?”<br />“Toronto,” Khalid answered. His face flamed beneath his thick beard; he didn’t know where to look.<br />“No,” Sheila laughed lightly. “I mean where are you from originally?”<br />“Toronto,” Khalid responded again, and this time his voice was resigned.<br />Clara shifted, looking tense and uncomfortable. “I’m originally from Newfoundland,” she said brightly.