Remember school days? I still do.. There were lots of memories there. Being a school student, you can't really escape from going to a camp for whatsoever reason. This is a story that had happened during one of the camps I attended. I could not remember which camp and for what reason because I attended so many. (barely an excuse of me not remembering) OK. Move on. You see, in a camp, being a Muslim, it's a must that you pray together. (Jemaah) It was compulsory since we all had the same schedule and it was packed with activities and such. But, here's a thing or disadvantage for being there. The space for us (girls) to pray was so small, and we (girls) were always big in number. More girls than guys, in a camp, that's normal. SO, we all had to cramp up to pray. Hot weather? Don't mention it. BO. Don't even think about it. Of course, during prayer, so many things happened. AND, one of I can remember, is this.. Ready to know ...