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KAMAL’s POV
About an hour later, after I offered my Ishaa' prayers I dialed Maryam's number. It's surprising that she called me deliberately as the only times we've talked on the phone were like twice or so, the first time was when she mistook my number for her friend's and the second was when we argued about the Governor of Bauchi.
Now that we were on good terms I wondered on what ever could make her wish to speak to me.
"Hey," I got startled by the sound of her voice as I was way into my thoughts that I totally forgot that I left the phone pressed to my ear.
"Hey yourself. How are you?" I asked out of propriety and politeness.
"I called you earlier. Well the thing is I'm in need of your help!" Her voice came out rushed. No beating around the bush.
Well one thing I forgot to appreciate about this girl is that she has a very nice voice. But we've been too busy fighting for me to ever let the fact settle in my brain.
