(The morning after Humeyra and Hamdan left Country A for Country Z)
The cock crowed in a distance as the sun rose elegantly changing shifts with its eternal lover, the moon. The sky turned warm as the sun took over the serenity and tranquility that could be associated with the moon.
Colors burst in to the sky as the birds tweet and flied in circles decorating the sky. Even with the beauty of the sky, curled up in the blanket and snoring softly was a girl who had been turning and tossing the previous night.
In a separate room, a man was getting ready to travel. He donned a three piece grey suit, combed his short hair and beard before he sprayed his favorite perfume. For some reason, his heart felt heavy.
