"You can tell me what's bothering you?" Amna asked again, seeing Sheharzaad poking the fork around her food. She hadn't even had a bite since the time food was served to her. Amna had observed that something was bothering Sheharzaad. And just like other times, Sheharzaad wasn't letting her know. This was Sheharzaad. She had always been like that. It was one of her traits to never let anyone know the whirlwind she was facing. Apparently, she would not express what was bothering her, but the way ...