It is a place of regret. A country that has fallen into the hands of beggars. The poor people are not even capable of properly using electricity.

The reading has been done... My youngest son, Hisham, came running and joyfully exclaimed, 'Abu, Abu, the uncles who take the reading have come. Now we can run the motor and take a bath. Now we can run the fan at night, right Abu?' He was speaking quickly, and I could see the joy on his face as if he had found a treasure... Why shouldn't he be happy when the meter had already crossed one hundred seventy units, and there were still seven days left for the reading? I turned off everything that ran on electricity in the house. I sent the children to the village for two days. The fan would run during the day but was turned off at night. Then we started waiting for the 28th to see when the reading date would come and if we could avoid crossing two hundred units because if we crossed two hundred even once, we would have to face the consequences for the next six months... And today has come, the day everyone in the neighborhood was waiting for. Thank God. Today the reading has been done; there is a festive atmosphere in the house, and my children are now sleeping with the fan on... We managed to avoid crossing two hundred units, thank God...
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