And I remember sitting in the passenger seat as we drove in silence, crouched as low as I could go in my seat, for the first time in my life, afraid for anyone to know I was a Muslim.
Es atceros sevi sēžam pasažiera sēdeklī, braucot klusumā, cik vien zemu varēju, piespiedusies pie sava sēdekļa, pirmo reizi mūžā baidoties,  ka kāds uzzinās, ka esmu musulmane.