“Are you a virgin?” She lied and said that she wasn’t. Just so they’d let her marry a friend of hers. She didn’t love him, but they’re friends. He understands her situation, And wants to help her move out of her parents’ house.
Unlike most girls, I never had any expectations or dreams about my wedding night. Nor did I exert any effort to think of what would happen once I was alone with my husband—whom I hardly knew—for the first time.
When I was little My mother told me that a girl’s private parts are called a box of pearls When I got older and we learned about reproduction I asked my mother and she told me the same thing that our teacher Mr. Mahmoud told me
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