Ilzam

marina  woke  up, turning  the  quilts  over  to one  side, she  felt  a  surge  of  crushed  ice  was  sprayed  on her  face, she  hid  her  face  back into  the  warmth of  her  blankets, she  looked  at  the  wall  clock  regretting  its  absence  , it  was  sold  out, she  could  not  tell what  time  it  was, the  dogs  in the  distance  somewhere  barked  , comforted  she  lay  as peacefully  as  possible, because  it  was  the  day  she  was  to  appear  for  her  interview, if  she  over  slept  she  would  miss her  chance  certainly, the  call of  azan -allah  akbar  allah  akbar  informed  her  it  was  the  right  moment  to  get  up