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... rs. It’s still dark outside, the sky heavy and uncommitted, the city holding its breath before the day decides to begin.
By the time he steps back outside, wrapped in a thin towel, the call to Fajr Prayer has already begun to drift through the neighborhood.
Ash-shalātu khayrun min an-nawm floats from a loudspeaker, the reminder woven into the Azaan: that prayer is better than sleep.
Arman dresses, and walks toward the small mosque a few streets over. The road is quiet in ...
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