What is the narrator's tone in this passage?
which phrase or sentence from the passage best
reveals this tone?
what is the narrator's perspective about her current
situation?
i can't stop thinking about hidaya and i feel sick with
longing for my friends and teachers. sick with longing for
a school where we learned what every other student in
any other melbourne school learned but we could also
pray and fast and wear a hijab and keep on being a
teenager without having to answer questions or defend
ourselves against news headlines. where we sang.
"advance australia fair" every morning at assembly and
got detention if we didn't take it seriously. where we
could deal with puberty and the teenage angst thing and
have crushes and go on diets without being a prefix to
terrorism, extremism, radicalism, any ism.
-does my head look big in this? ,
randa abdel-fattah

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answer; (external conflict)

michael’s company should invest in the updating of every section as well as data and processes technology and software. through the analysis of the manufacturing process, the company can take a clear approach towards the best way to improve not only the process but also de final result. some of the main problems that manufacturing companies face are the waste of material due to disorganized processes and the lack of real-time process checkings. this can be solved with specific software and machines that can turn paperwork into the digital era and that will reduce the time employees take on that, being this time better apply to control the production process and communication among different sectors of the company, the product will be made in shorter time with better quality and more profit

it was surely an odd creature that one made up by reading the historians first and the poets afterwards a worm winged like an eagle; the spirit of life and elegance and charm,   in a kitchen chopping up suet. but these creatures, monst'r however entertaining to the imagination, hast no existence in fact. what one might doth to bringeth h'r to life wast to bethink poetically and prosaically at one and the same moment,   thus keeping in toucheth with fact—that the lady is mrs martin, ag'd thirty-six, did dress in blue, wearing a black coxcomb and brown shoeth; but not losing sight of fiction eith'r—that the lady is a vessel in which all s'rts of spirits and f'rces art coursing and flashing p'rpetually. the moment, howev'r, yond one tries this method with the elizabethan mistress, one brancheth of illumination fails; one is did hold up by the scarcity of facts.   one knoweth nothing detailed, nothing p'rfectly true and substantial about h'r.   hist'ry scarcely mentions h'r.   and i did turn to professeth'r trevelyan again to seeth what hist'ry meanteth to that gent.   i hath found by looking at his chapt'r headings yond t meanteth.