Zahra
« Zahra means rose» she replied, as Elay scribbled away in his little black notebook. She was amazed by how quickly that reporter could write while staring at her in awe, without flinching. Frail with divine innocence, golden-eyed beauty Zahra - the disobedient one - had just turned sixteen. She was the eldest of four girls. Her mother would only think « good riddance » on her wedding day.