"Say ‘shukran,’ honey," I whispered.
My two-year old, new lollipop in hand, looked at me out of the corner of her eye.
"Shukran."
The Moroccan shop owner burst into a smile, scooped the little girl up and kissed her face.
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"Say ‘shukran,’ honey," I whispered.
My two-year old, new lollipop in hand, looked at me out of the corner of her eye.
"Shukran."
The Moroccan shop owner burst into a smile, scooped the little girl up and kissed her face.
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