On some days, life as a young woman in Kabul can feel suffocating for Hadis Lessani Delijam, a 17-year-old high school senior. Once, a man on the street harangued her for her makeup and Western clothes; they are shameful, he bellowed. A middle-aged woman cursed her for strolling and chatting with a young man.
“She called me things that are so terrible I can’t repeat them,” Delijam said.
For solace, Delijam retreats to an unlikely venue — the humble coffee shop. “This is the only place where I can relax and feel free, even if it’s only for a few hours,” Delijam