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"So Nuaima, are you making your move or what?"
"Yeah one moment, I was just thinking…Damn I really need to get started again on those leg and foot workouts…"
"The gym down the street has room for one more member, the coach over there has done absolute wonders in helping me bring my upper body up to shape so I think he knows just what you need to get the most outta your legs, especially since that’s all you’ve got to work with anyways-"
"Heh, says the lass who only has her arms to push herself along with. But yeah sure, count me in starting next week…By the way Naima…"
"Yes, Nuaima?"
"Did you hear back from that HR guy about the job interviews?"
"Nope. And you?"
"Me neither… "
"Guess that’s another six months of helping Uncle Moha around in that dusty dump of his he calls a shop…Fantastic…"
"Better than nothing."
"Right…"
"Maybe we should pick up this game tomorrow, Naima. It’s getting dark."
"Assuming we’ll have that kinda time to begin with…"
"What do you mean?"
"Have you forgot? Uncle Moha’s wife is coming to stay with us for a few days, along with her daughter!"
”Wait, her daughter? You mean-”
”Yes Nuaima, we’ll get to see our cousin Amal again after all those years. You know, the one who’s…well…not quite there upstairs…”
”Oh…Yeah I think I remember now…Poor thing…”
”Don’t worry too much, it should be a fun time if we treat her right.”
”True, true.”