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Hardcover
First published July 1, 2014

Damn straight. So this is exactly how I felt when I finished this last night. I kept tossing and turning all night and the words from the story kept circling in my head. The tossing and turning might have been from the burning fever I was in but this book has grown so close to my heart I guess I’ll never know.
It reminded me bit at first of Jannat Kay Pattay where the heroine also travels abroad to study but this is where the similarities end. Amarha was a great character but she wasn’t loveable. She was great because she was terrifyingly relatable, she was naïve, she had a long way to go and a lot to learn and her journey of discoveries was real to me. I’ve never been angrier at someone’s stupidity before, I’ve never been more ashamed than after realizing that had I been her, I would have done what she did and I’ve never been happier than seeing where her destiny took her. Amarha’s logic while rejecting Aliyan while proved sound later was extremely infuriating and unconvincing at the time.
Another wonderful aspect of the book was the depiction of friendship. Carl and Aliyan, Vera and Amarha, Sy and everyone, it was just incredible. Carl and Aliyan were frenemies, they were brothers who loved each other without admitting it, played pranks on each other, forgot and forgave. Their bond was strong and reading it was a pleasure. Carl’s innumerable pranks and jokes started getting to me. He just wouldn’t stop. Vera was such a kick-ass woman, 6 feet 2, Russian, athletic, physically and emotionally strong but a real softie. Her friendship with Amarha had its trials, mostly from Amarha’s side, but what they shared and experienced was the most profound feeling in the universe; pure, selfless, unadulterated love for another human being, for a friend. Sy was a sweetheart. He was the person completely and undoubtedly devoted to everyone, he listened, he kept secrets, he spread love. A strange and sad sense of kinship I felt for them. I wished and hoped that someday I’ll get friends like these.
There were a lot of impressive quotes. Another important quality of a good book is that it inspires and encourages you and you learn. Minus that and you’re left with nothing but a means of escape or pleasure. It’ll be injustice to not mention those quotes:
My-friends-you-bow-to-no-one is a sacred shelf. I don’t just put any book in there. It has to be special and after what I went through at the hands of Yaaram, it’s only fitting that it should be there. Thank you, Sumaira Hameed.