Topics of this game:
- When Malala is prime minister someday, you can be her secretary.
- I never saw my home again.
- That day, he made a pebble disappear.
- No matter how hard we tried, we couldn’t figure out his secret.
- Nineteen girls, two teachers, and I bounced along Haji Baba Road.
- We were not more than 3 minutes from my house when the truck stopped suddenly.
- It was oddly quiet outside.
- Two young men in white robes stepped in front of our truck.
- One of them jumped onto the back and leaned under the plastic sheet.
- No one said a word, but a few girls looked in my direction.
- The man raised his arm and pointed at me.
- Some girls screamed, and I squeezed Moniba’s hand.
- I am Malala, and this is my story.
