With the vibration of the phone… I force my eyes open with difficulty… I stretch out my hand and pick it up… my eyes close again…
I put the phone under my ear…
Pedram’s loud voice makes my face contort in pain…
—Rasha… where are you, man??
I open my eyes in confusion… Where am I?… I… I stare around…
Nafas’s room!… On Nafas’s bed…
I say dazedly:
—Home!
He’s surprised by my sleepy, deep voice…
—You… you’ve been sleeping until now?????
My gaze falls on the wooden wall clock in the room…
10 a.m.!
I frown…
I… slept until 10 a.m.?… Without nightmares?… Without waking up even once?… How is that possible?
I rub my eyes…
—Apparently so!!
Laughter waves in his voice…
—That’s great!… Actually, I got worried because I didn’t see you here… but… don’t rush!… We still have time for the m
