When you think of an unpindownable force, the name ‘Flora Mahmood’ reverberates in your mind. I’ve come to know and love her in different contexts. My counselor, who has made me cry on different occasions reprimanding me for my prolific procrastination coupled with fear of her wrath that motivated me enough to meet deadlines; reading my emails ranting about standing in the velvety green fields of Iceland to exchanging stories of heartbreak; believing in me when I thought schools like Yale and Harvard or that an A in Math were out of reach; 5 am celebratory Face time calls of the emails I got that began with ‘Congratulations!’
My mother’s best friend, enjoying their inappropriate humor at Burning Brownie or their spontaneous plans to quit their jobs, or sleepovers or trips abroad.
A friendly face at my alma mater, sitting all regal in her office, exuding grace in her black abaya like an Arab princess.
Currently, I am doing my A-levels at Roots Millennium and will be beginning my university application process in fall, with utmost faith in this force, that is Ma’am Flora.
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