I lit the candle. I was cold. My teeth do not stay together. The air in the cave was suffocating. Javed came; With his resemblance to Modigliani, who was also visible in the dark and light, and took the candle from me. He pulled to the nearby bushes. ...
I lit the candle. I was cold. My teeth do not stay together. The air in the cave was suffocating. Javed came; With his resemblance to Modigliani, who was also visible in the dark and light, and took the candle from me. He pulled to the nearby bushes. they took As if they are waiting for a flame for years. I went to the fire. I wanted to be in the middle of the flame to get warm. Then heat penetrated my soul. And I felt like it. I said: "Come and warm yourself by the fire."
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