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328 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 30, 2018
“But I wasn’t done asking questions. I was thinking that this would be the last time I’d ever get to talk to a real live Muslim, face-to-face, and there were so many things about them… that I just didn’t get.”
Ashish asked, “I don’t understand why the Muslims don’t tell the terrorists to stop?”
For Farah, this was some kind of breaking point, the end of nice.
She clapped her hand over her mouth. “Oh. My. God. You are so right! Hold on—” She took out her phone and pretended to dial. “Hello, Terrorists? Hi! Can you please stop blowing stuff up, it’s becoming a real drag. You will stop? No more beheadings, no more suicide bombs? Awesome, thanks! What? Can I stop US hegemony? Sure, no problem, I’ll make sure it’s over by tomorrow. All right, later! Holy shit, Ashish, thanks to you I just saved the world.”
“Oh hello,” she said into her hand. “ISIS? Yes. As-salam alaykum. This is Sadaf.” […] “Listen. I have something to say to you. Please either stop murdering innocent people or stop saying you follow Mohammed, peace be upon him.” She cocked her head. “What’s that? Oh. You want to kill me, too? Oh. Because I am a woman with an education?”
"Don't laugh. You are smart. I hope you will do something with your mind. And more than that, with your good heart." Now her green eyes brimmed. "Because it is a very good heart you have. Do you hear me? Sarah-Mary, you are one of my favorite Americans."

