Dad didn't say anything. Mom cried, but Dad didn't even frown a little. He took my hand and brought it to the hallway of the building. Now it's like this, I'm not like my father, neither my face nor my beliefs. The only thing I inherited from him is this ridiculous pride in my family. There is no one to count me. He brought her to be alone with him. What do I know? Go and meditate. The old man from whom I had borrowed the phone card seemed to be confused. She nodded and said, "Okay, it was night and the wind was blowing right out of the front seat window." I thought to Mitra. Change it to this little creature you still have in me He lives, I'm not used to it, I do not think I will ever be a useful mother. When I stay very close to someone, I feel homesick. Farhad, no, I do not know. I'm not sorry, you know, it's a wonderful feeling that someone has loved you so much, even for a few moments, so slowly caresses your eyes, kisses your lips, sinks inside you, in front of the perfume shop where you worked, I waited and waited for its customers I also enjoyed doing it. It was soft with that young girl and her father who had come to buy her ridiculous games. He had given a gift, he did not have to have a friend, he did not even have to stay with me because of this child, but I did not have the right to know this. Call Mitra Tell me, I've been crazy again, I'm worried about a lot of things until then, but the gathering of this little one inside me makes me say, I just wish it was not so cold.
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Date: March 16, 2020
