Chapter 80

Mohammad's point of view:

I am currently in front of their house, taking a deep breath before knocking on the door. I direct my hand towards my pocket to get my faithful companion, that is to say my handkerchief. Once this action has been accomplished, I will tell you that my stress is already starting to rise, to do this, I even thought of taking off my jacket so as not to encumber myself more already as the heat has reached its upper level. I have a dry throat with this high temperature so I keep scraping my voice every minute that passes. Then I feel that my handkerchief risks letting go of me at any moment so that it is soaked in sweat.