A hummingbird tapped against the window of Salma's bedroom in the late hours of the morning, intrigued by its reflection. It scurried across the reflective glass, pausing when it noticed the other hummingbird following it.
Confused, it flapped its wings against the glass, trying to intimidate the second bird. The reflected bird stood it's ground however. Annoyed, the bird puffed up its feathers, its beady eyes following every movement of the second bird.
Realising that the second bird wasn't going anywhere, it began to flap it's wings against the glass again, more furiously this time. The noise woke Salma up from her nap. She was lying on the prayer mat, where she must have fallen asleep after Subhi prayer.
Propping up on her elbow, she squinted her eyes, dazed by the sunlight. She quic
