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Beep beep beep.. (phone ringing)

I pick up my phone after hearing the alarm for fajar (morning prayer) My eyes are squinting and a shiver runs through the back of my spine. I put on my purple fluffy robe and tiptoe across the soft carpet and head to the bathroom and make wudhu (washing before prayer). This time I'm not in a rush because I woke up slightly earlier than usual, so because I was a bit hungry I head downstairs to the kitchen to grab a light snack. I open the fridge and find one last Eclair in the box! Allhumdulillah (all praise to Allah) I whisper to myself. I start munching delightfully without any disruptions.

I then go upstairs, quickly put on my hijab (scarf) and start praying. The second I finish my prayer, as always I get a text from Aisha asking if I prayed fajar, because she knows I do get lazy at times. But I tend not to miss fajar. Aisha and Aminah are my two besties and I love them both so much but since I've known Aisha a bit longer than Aminah, she is the closest to me.
  5:12
Aisha: Did you pray fajar you sleepy head? ...
  5:13
Me: Of course I did you silly boo
  5:13
Aisha: Good Girl :0
  5:14
Me: Whatever
  5:14
Aisha: So are you up to anything? I'm soooo bored lol
  5:15
Me: Nothing much I woke up a bit earlier than usual lol
  5:16
Aisha: Well that's unlike you!
  5:16
Me: Hey!
  5:17
Aisha: But it's true!
  5:18
Me: OK, whatever I'm gonna go to sleep now
  5:19
Aisha: OK boo xox
  5:20
Me: Bi!
  5:20
Aisha: Bi!


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