Fighting for life on the streets
I was in Heliopolis metro recently on my way home when all of sudden two small hands clutched at my neck and delicate lips kissed my checks. When I became conscious of what was going on , I realised, to my great surprise, that this small “jinn” was a 10-year old boy wearing a dirty galabeya and with innocent, weary eyes.
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