It was a little while after Fajr. I smiled at the sound of giggles wafting down from the bedroom at…
“What happened Nana? Did you fall?” I asked between sobs. He nodded at me. My mom was struggling to help…
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A Grandfather's Prayer
A story in two parts by Aziza Pauff. It opens a little while after Fajr, on a sound worth smiling at.
