”The flow around the Kaaba ebbed to a stop. The human particles formed concentric circles around it, and the hum of chanting melted into silence. All I could hear was the distinct voice of the imam leading the dawn prayer, the rustle of clothes as we performed out prostrations, and the voice in my heart: ‘Ya Allah! Let this not be the last time we pray before the Kaaba!’”
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