Last suhoor.

Last night, we had omlete for suhoor. Ebraheem brought us a bag of melons and watermelons. We were eating in the middle of messed and dirty room anyway. We were packing our stuffs in order to move to another dormitory and it was suhoor time.

Muafi said it was like last feast before the crucifixion. Like what Jesus did.

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