On some nights, I stay up wondering where she might be right now.
A form of ridicule is being turned upside the head.
An internet troll with influence. And we're not talking about Trump.
Prince Gohil broke the norm in a country where people are killed for having unorthodox opinions.
My heart has never ached this badly for anyone before. I wonder what little Zainab was thinking as that barbarian took her last breaths.
What do you do when no one wants to save you?
We aren't allowed to fight back, but our bodies are still used as battlegrounds.
How many love stories have been cut short?
I don’t even know where she is now.
No one stood up for her when she was alive, so why do they care now she's been murdered?
My envy was overwhelming until something finally clicked.
Sexual assault victims are not asked if they are okay, but what they were wearing, and if they made their objection to sex clear enough.