I yawned as I woke up from my sleep. It was early morning and I felt so refresh.
It was a good night sleep. And all thanks to Eshan.
I couldn't remember what was his exacts words last night but I did remember it was something about the butterfly.
I sighed.
Who knew Eshan could be this crazy about butterflies.
I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock beside the bed.
It was 6:00 AM.
Time for Fajr prayer.
I looked beside me and saw the little body that was beside me sleeping.
I leaned down to kiss her forehead. She giggled in her sleep.
I got out of the bed and made my way towards the washroom. I went to the washroom and stripped my clothes and took a shower. Then I did ablusion and wearing my clothes again, I jumped out of the washroom.
I made my way towards the center of the room and grabbed a prayer mat. Then I used the prayer mat and put it on the floor and performed my prayer.
Once I was done with the prayer, I folded and put the prayer mat at a side. I went to the bed to wake the little baby from her beauty sleep.
"Wake up, Aliya," I whispered as I run my fingers on her hair.
She cuddled in her blanket more.
I nudged her again. "Wakey, Wakey, baby girl," I said.
She yawned as she opened her beautiful eyes and smiled. "Sarah?" She giggled as she looked at me.
"Hey honey," I kissed her forehead.
She giggled and sat up from her bed. "Morning already?"
I nodded.
She yawned again.
"Why don't you get dressed and wash your mouth? I will cook something for you, okay?" I smiled.
She nodded and kissed my cheek before rushing to the washroom.
I smiled as I walked out of the room and went to the kitchen. I put my hair in a bun and began to make breakfast.
It was a simple breakfast from what I could offer for us as Waali didn't have us enough money.
I cooked an omlet and toasted two breads for me and her.
As I was doing it, suddenly my thought went back to the talk that I had with Eshan yesterday.
A smile formed as I remembered how he was talking to me. His voice ran into my head.
It almost felt real as if I could hear him talking to me again as his voice played in my head.
I was thinking so deeply about Eshan that I didn't even realize the omelet that was getting cooked on the oan was burning.
I remembered how Eshan and I met. The way we talked before and yesterday . . .
I remember what he was saying yesterday night . . .
"The pink butterfly is perfect and beautiful and maybe a little stupid," he said.
I snorted. "Stupid? Can butterfly really be stupid?"
"Hush now, Sarah," I heard him say.
I feel a little goose bum on my body as I remember how he called me, Sarah. I bit my lips.
Eshan didn't even correct himself when he called me by his first name.
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