But they see me as another different person.
I still talk the way I did.
I still walk the way I did.
I still act the way I did.
I am still that rough chic that you guys knew.
I am still the person who laughed together with you.
The girl that you opened up to.
The girl that you called when times in need.
But all you see is my Hijab could be an obstacle.
Even the tealady said I am a hypocrite.
I am still me.
The one that remain unchaged.
Bride-to-be
Mimie
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