The story is about before the revolution. A mother whose son is a political prisoner came from Brujird to Tehran to visit him. She went to her brother's house but he constantly make fun of her that cause she engaged with inside repetition:
How many ...
The story is about before the revolution. A mother whose son is a political prisoner came from Brujird to Tehran to visit him. She went to her brother's house but he constantly make fun of her that cause she engaged with inside repetition:
How many times a day I think of you? I don't know, it seems only thing has remained in my mind, is your brown eyes... I only see your eyes, when you came back from school and sat in sunlight, they became as honey's color. Only I remember your eyes and your bashful. You don't shout and you don't looked for an excuse... You came and gone like a shooting star, why? Why must happen like this?
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