Today was Friday, I woke up with a migraine. I wasn't even able to pray Fajr properly and after that I went back to sleep until Amani's high pitched voice woke me up - she was looking for one of her school socks. Thus, I helped her searched for it before squashing two pills of Paracetamol from their container and heading to the kitchen to swallow them. Just as I was about walking into the kitchen, my mother, Nafisah, and Asiyah walked out with food bowls and some tablewares with them. They obviously had finished cooking breakfast already. I greeted them and walked into the kitchen. The weather was so...