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Hello Assalamulaikum, my lovely readers! ❤️ I hope you're all doing well. I'm so excited to share another beautiful book with you, and I truly hope you all enjoy reading it. 🥹❤️ This is a premium book, so only the preview chapters will be posted here. You can get the complete book on ***. Thank you so much for your love and support. I hope you enjoy the story! 🥰📖❤️ ****** The Slim Finest Hamdah's pov "They still call me Slim Finest." I hear it sometimes when I walk past. Sometimes whispered, sometimes loud enough to turn heads. "Slim Finest." Like a title I didn't ask for but was forced to carry. I hate it. I love it. I don't even know anymore. People have always seen my body before they saw me. I don't blame them—being slim in a society that loves "figure eight" women makes you stand out whether you want to or not. But it's not just that. There's something about being beautiful and quiet that makes people curious. I've always been the quiet one. Not because I don't have anything to say, but because I never liked to shout over noise. I like silence. It's the only place where I can think clearly. Feel clearly. Be me. My name is Hamdah. I'm twenty-four. A graduate of Public Administration.i live in shiroro Dam And I live inside my head more than I live outside of it. Not many people know me here, even though we've lived in the same compound for years. I'm not the type you hear before you see. I prefer the quiet. I live in it. I breathe better there. My two best friends maimuna and Zulai don't live here anymore. They left after NYSC. Zulai went to Zaria to learn fashion designing, and Maimuna got married in Minna. We still talk, sometimes, but they don't understand what it's like to be alone in a town that feels too loud for someone like me. Now, it's just me and my twin brothers, Hassan and Hussaini. They're eighteen, but tall enough to look twenty-three. People always assume they're older than me and that I'm their little sister. Sometimes they even scold them for letting "their baby sister" walk alone. I laugh inside. If only they knew. I'm the eldest. But I've always looked like the smallest. Hassan is the louder one always cracking jokes and talking with his hands. Hussaini is more reserved, but sharp, always reading something or fixing something with wires. They fight like war, love like brothers, and protect me like bodyguards I never hired. Today was a quiet day. The kind I like. The kind where I don't have to explain why I'm not talking, or why I prefer to sit alone, or why I don't go out much. I had just finished washing the dishes whe...
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