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One Eighty Degrees

I was always told ladies don’t eat on the streets. Just once I slipped up. The temperature was in the nineties. I had been going from one shop to another, and I still needed one or two items more.

Just to feel cool I bought two cones. I should have stayed in the shop to have it, but I didn’t. I came out, and handed one to my driver. I was getting looks from the passerbys. You don’t see a woman in a chador trying to lick her cone ice cream in the streets of Peshawar. It was terribly un-ladylike. Just to think of it I feel embarrassed. 😕


180 Degrees

Tell us about a time you did a 180 — changed your views on something, reversed a decision, or acted in a way you ordinarily don’t.