My Story From Afar (Part One: My Story Dances Between The Winds and Autumn Leaves)

Amina Signed with The legacy of Alhashmi

The alarm rings on a Tuesday autumn morning, breaking the quiet of the day before it even begins. 
Still half asleep, I get up quickly as part of my morning habit and head straight to my large window overlooking the forest. 
A forest that speaks its own language through the changing seasons.