When I was small, my brothers and I would follow our father to the mosque during Ramadhan. Although the mosque is quite a distance away, we would go by foot as we don't have a car. After the prayers, ended, we would enjoy the food prepared by the mosque and later would join in the 'Tadarus' group, i.e. reading the Quran. This would usually go late into the night. I remember walking home and always worry about one house that we had to pass because the house have fierce dogs. This would be my routine during Ramadhan. Off course things are a lot different now. For one, I drive to the mosque although its just two stones throw away.
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