16 – Living the Dream
We were jolted awake by a loud, mournful wail from just outside our window. Vivian sat upright, wide-eyed. “What’s that?” “I think it’s the first call to prayers.” “Are you sure it doesn’t have anything to do with the soldiers we saw everywhere last night?” I wasn’t sure of anything, but I said, “Don’t be […]
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