Inconsequential. Worse yet, wasteful. Of late, she has started hearing Babi's voice in her head.
You can be anything you want, Laila, he says. I know this about you. And I also know that when this war is over, Afghanistan is going to need you.
Laila hears Mammy's voice too. She remembers Mammy's response to Babi when he would suggest that they leave Afghanistan.
I want to see my sons' dream come true. I want to be there when it happens, when Afghanistan is free, so the boys see it too.
They'll see it through my eyes. There is a part of Laila now that wants to return to Kabul, for Mammy and Babi, for them to see it through her eyes.
And then, most compellingly for Laila, there is Mariam. Did Mariam die for this? Laila asks herself.
Did she sacrifice herself so she, Laila, could be a maid in a foreign land?
Maybe it wouldn't matter to Mariam what Laila did as long as she and the children were safe and happy.
But it matters to Laila. Suddenly, it matters very much. “I want to go back,” she says. Tariq sits up in bed and looks down at her.
Laila is struck again by how beautiful he is, the perfect curve of his forehead, the slender muscles of his arms, his brooding, intelligent eyes.
A year has passed, and still there are times, at moments like this, when Laila cannot believe that they have found each other again,
that he is really here, with her, that he is her husband.
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