Nowadays, I am reading Mahpara Safdar's autobiography: "Mera Zamana Meri Kahani"
It's a must-read for people who grew up in the 70s, 80s, and 90s in Pakistan. This a remarkable write-up. It's not available in pdf, so I took a screenshot of this small event from her life at Sargodha, where she grew up. The screenshot is not clear; you may need to zoom.
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It reminds me of the Camera I forgot in the taxi when I first landed in NY , and he was a black man Nontheless I immediately went down to the ground from my hotel room and there he was waiting for me
I landed at the NY airport, and the guy who was supposed to come to pick me up never showed up. A black cab driver was my savior.
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