While others are never allowed to leave.

  The exotic are a short drive up the road

  Postcodes vending an experience of elsewhere

  But without the frequent flyer points and itinerary

  They are just ghettos.

  When you feel like a dandelion

  Just a wish from being blown away

  When you feel like a spice

  Just a sprinkle of flavour to your taste

  When you feel like a souvenir

  In a bazaar of identity that peddles fear

  You feel

  That you must carve yourself out of resistance

  But then some people showed me:

  That anger is good

  But with action it is better.

  That remembering is good

  But with hope it is better.

  That change is good

  But with discovery it is better.

  That questioning is good

  But with trust it is better.

  That resisting is good

  But sometimes those you resist do not matter.

  And that standing up is good

  But standing up alongside others is better.

  Thunderous applause, like a storm has erupted, the sound of rain crashing down onto the top of a tin roof. It washes over me like a midday rainstorm. It’s pure and beautiful and I’ve never felt so alive.

  I search the audience for Paula and Michael. They’re grinning, clapping wildly.

  Michael’s eyes meet mine.

  He thinks he’s learnt from me. He’s wrong. It’s me who’s learnt from him.

  He’s taught me to never give up on anybody.

  Acknowledgements

  Thank you Mobinah Ahmed, Asme and May Fahmi, Annarose, and Zayied and Sara Saleh for Facebook-status-inspired hilarities, geekiness and anecdotes. Like the Eye of Sauron, I am watching (and yes sometimes using) you all. And I think you love it.

  Thank you to the Bankstown Poetry Slam for inspiring parts of Paula and Mina’s journey.

  Thank you to Mariam Veiszadeh for clarifying Afghan words and customs for me. Any errors are my own.

  Thank you to Zeinab and Sumaia El-Kadomi for the music. What a difference it made.

  Thank you to Peter Gould for advice on general tech and gaming geekiness and for almost getting me hooked on AR blogs.

  Thank you to the amazing people who bring such expertise, depth, integrity and truth to the process of turning my drafts into the final book you are reading: my agent, Sheila Drummond. My team at Pan Macmillan: Claire Craig, Danielle Walker, Tracey Cheetham and Cate Paterson. My editor Julia Stiles. I am so blessed to work with you all.

  Last but not least, thank you to my family for your constant support and encouragement, without which nothing would be possible.

  About Randa Abdel-Fattah

  Randa is an award-winning author, former lawyer, regular media commentator and doctoral candidate researching Islamophobia in Australia. Randa is currently working on the film adaptation of her first novel, Does My Head Look Big in This? and is keen to use her intervention into popular culture to reshape dominant narratives around racism and multiculturalism. She lives in Sydney with her husband and three children.

  Also by Randa Abdel-Fattah

  Does My Head Look Big in This?

  Ten Things I Hate About Me

  Where the Streets Had a Name

  Noah’s Law

  No Sex in the City

  First published 2016 in Macmillan by Pan Macmillan Australia Pty Ltd

  1 Market Street, Sydney, New South Wales, Australia, 2000

  Copyright © Randa Abdel-Fattah 2016

  The moral right of the author has been asserted.

  All rights reserved. This publication (or any part of it) may not be reproduced or transmitted, copied, stored, distributed or otherwise made available by any person or entity (including Google, Amazon or similar organisations), in any form (electronic, digital, optical, mechanical) or by any means (photocopying, recording, scanning or otherwise) without prior written permission from the publisher.

  This ebook may not include illustrations and/or photographs that may have been in the print edition.

  Cataloguing-in-Publication entry is available

  from the National Library of Australia

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  EPUB format: 9781925480207

  Typeset by Post Pre-press Group

  Cover design: Elissa Webb

  This is a work of fiction. Characters, institutions and organisations mentioned in this novel

  are either the product of the author’s imagination or, if real, used fictitiously without any intent to describe actual conduct.

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