Tales by Ray
"I know you are impulsive, you just must have your way" Kamila's father said to her as she showed her bruised palm. She had tried to force open the cookie jar. Kamila was eight and the only child of her parents.
Her parents had tried very hard to have another child but it seems Allah wasn't ready to grant their Hearst desires. Kamila enjoyed the monopoly of love from her parents, grand parents and fathers relatives. No one wanted her hurt because they knew it would affect her parents.