A young woman is tugged in several directions by her matchmaker mother, creepy neighbourhood watch man, crazy work schedule, housemates, brothers and her Prince Charming...Adam.
I am on the verge of stepping onto the escalator that leads up to my dreams. Never mind the Madre and her wish to see grandchildren, forget creepy Jimmy who wants to see everything, ignoring my somewhat alternative housemates that I don’t see enough and mastermind brothers that see too much.
I am veiled and vivacious, I’m on the rise, I’m…oh! Adam from across the street.
Cue tumble down said escalator.
Khalila Saqr, somewhat successful scriptwriter, beloved daughter and sister, loyal friend and devout Muslim and friends to the stars. If only she could get over that thing about not talking to the man of her dreams…