Chapter 20

As the early morning birds sings,and I enjoy the melody, Maryam reached out toward the curtain and drew it aside in one strong motion. The light flooded in, bathing me in it's warm golds, revealing to me the colours it had brought to the world beyond my window pane, followed by the musty smell of old furniture.

"Gawd?"I said, really trying to avoid the smell.

"Good morning Mr Rolland"she said with a little bit of caution in her voice.

"How are you Maryam, it's too early to be up"I said, trying to make her leave me alone.

"No it's not, it's past twelve sir, you need to wake up" she said, I let out a loud groan, I was still laying down, trying to let my mind settle, then I managed to sit up.

Maryam was busy picking up all my dirty clothes on the floor and making sure the room looked clean, she kept dusting the old chairs and trying to make them look alive.

"Wooof... Wooof!!!" She