C91 Early Morning Proposal
My eyes flutter opened. I turn on my side. Zoya's sleeping figure brings back the memories of last night and takes my sleep away. I caress her cheek and smile to myself, recalling that she's now healthy and with me.
I rise to sitting position, cast a glance at the wall-clock. It's seven in the morning. Recalling the argument I had with Ashar last night, I wonder where he could be right now