The Footsteps We Leave Behind

Fresh mountain air carried pine scents. Ziyola tapped her screen. "Shrine ruins are past the bridge," she said. Zaiha nodded slowly. Maanika laughed at a cloud. Mithunniya zoomed her camera lens.They ...

Zainab Zaiha Muhammad SanfarBorn from secret trails and lifelong friendship, the author weaves heartwarming tales of discovery. Through Ziyola, Zaiha, Maanika, and Mithunniya, this book celebrates the deep bonds that stay with us forever. Thank you