Up there and down here

Up there and down here By Akram Usman A story Collection

Up there and down here

It was dusk, a few black and white roosters and hens were lying in a row on a wooden stair, and black cat was meowing sadly and breaking the glass of heavy silence. Habib, who had just returned from work, Gets water from the well and washed his hands and face. His mother was beside him, dumbfounded like a statue, and paid no attention to anything out of habit.

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