The Weight of the Glass

Chapter 1: The Kitchen TableThe kitchen in the Miller household usually smelled like toasted rye bread and the slightly sharp scent of Dad’s coffee at 7:00 AM. But lately, the air felt thin, stripped ...

Duaa ZahraHi, I'm Duaa Zahra. For me writing is more than just a hobby_its a deep passion that brings me immense joy. I'm here to share my world and ideas, hoping you find as much pleasure reading these pieces as I did in writing them.