The Custody of My Soul

Aneesah

They shared a name, a home, and a bloodline. The truth was the only thing they didn’t share. ​For the women of her family, silence isn't just a habit it’s a survival tactic. For three generations, they have lived under the shadow of a sprawling family tree, rooted in a history that no one is allowed to question. But as the saying goes: what the father buries, the daughter eventually digs up When a weathered, unmarked folder is discovered hidden beneath the floorboards of the family.

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