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that  morning when the  sun  rose from behind  the  mountains,  rays slipping  from sky touching chimneys  into  the  pond  began dancing  delicately, some  sun rays jumped into  the  glass  window in the  room where  wasim was still sleeping  tired  from the  previous late  night,  the  sun rays  sang  a  serenade caressing  his  face, first  he  was  so  sound  asleep  he  did  not  feel  their  softness  then  their  warmth  insisted he  woke  up, he  opened his  eyes  to  see  a  bright sunny  day  invited  him welcoming  to  draw  the  curtains  aside