Aisha’s Story

I went to the American school in Vienna with all sorts of people. My closest friends were mostly Americans, or Egyptians, or Kuwaitis, just a whole mix. It didn’t really matter who I hung out with. In school I never noticed. I remember when I was 14, I was in the subway with my friend and this old lady could not stop staring and making faces at us. It was very bizarre; it took us a little while to figure it out

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