A Heart to heart

The next few days, Zamarad used the opportunity to recuperate. She practiced walking around the room and ensured that all her sour muscles were operating well.

Like she had requested, no one dared to disturb her peace. She was grateful for that. It was during these days that she had the chance to put everything together and come to a conclusion.

Somehow, her head was pumped with all the things that had happened decades ago. Every time her mind wandered back into the memories, she found herself smiling at one particular person. Maimuna.

She felt that the changes she had while in a state of sleep were all thanks to what she saw. Maimuna was pure and innocent at first. Like her, she lacked parental care and love and was always bullied by her siblings.