*
"Good morning." Zeenah smiled brightly at Noor as she stepped out of the room. "Isn't this just a lovely day?"
Noor rolled her eyes as she slipped on her shoes. Zeenah was leaning against the wall, holding an empty pot of water in her hands. It was only a few hours after daybreak, and Noor could immediately tell she had been fetching water from the well, as the bottom part of her dress was splattered with wet sand. Subconsciously, Noor thanked the heavens that Fareed had lifted the chore of fetching water for her.
"Indeed it is." she replied. "Why are you in such a good mood?" she asked.
"I honestly don't know." Zeenah laughed, placing the pot down beside her. "It's probably because today is a very good day."
"And what makes today so special, if I may ask?" Noor smirked.
"Well,
