There was always a trace of this man in every single family photo that he had shown her. Sometimes he was seen in the middle of the picture on Eid day with a childish tie and a wide smile, and sometimes he was leaning against the ivy-filled wall of t ...
There was always a trace of this man in every single family photo that he had shown her. Sometimes he was seen in the middle of the picture on Eid day with a childish tie and a wide smile, and sometimes he was leaning against the ivy-filled wall of the old Sepahund mansion. Believing the fact that happened and he was unaware of it hurt him. The truth was the same red flower that this stranger had left next to their wedding table. The reality was a heart that had lost its reputation and the little hope of that girl to reach the young man who had selfishly pushed her to the point of kicking the future and tomorrow.
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