@concvssive liked sort of for an OVWH starter
“Habibta, I’m home!” Ana called out, closing the door of her house behind her and immediately abandoning her high heels with a relieved sigh. “Fareeha? Are you here?” She called again, not hearing her daughter’s voice. It was past seven in the evening already, an unexpected meeting with the teachers had held her back at the school, and now the Principal only had one thing in mind: jump into her pyjamas, maybe take a long bath before that. Possibly order pizza. She couldn’t be bothered to cook tonight; what a terrible mother she was. Climbing the stairs, she knocked at Fareeha’s door and let a few seconds go by before she entered. “Ah, there you are. Good evening, sweetheart.” She said, approaching the young woman sitting at her desk, and bending to leave a kiss in her long dark hair. “How was your day?”
