Lebassi Baraye Arossi Page #4

You should have seen me!

There was a Syrian girl

who often came to see me.

Full of hopes.

It was really something.

We'd known one another

since our early teens.

I asked:
"Where are you going?"

She told me:

"I've been invited to travel to China."

This woman had

five or six daughters

Beautiful as the heart!

Sweet as peaches.

They were all in love with me.

And I was in love with them.

There was one,

truly delicious,

luminous as the moon,

graceful as a swan.

"Your love will eventually kill me!

"Why do you torture me

"with so much cruelty?"

Machdi Esmal is lost

in memories of his youth.

- Have some tea.

- We haven't come to drink.

We're in a hurry...

he has an exam to pass.

Let him try on the jacket.

Put on your jacket, my boy.

The collar isn't a little loose?

Not at all. Just the right size.

A boy grows so fast.

Let him try on the pants, too.

- No problem. Wrap it up.

- Very well. Wrap it up.

Soon, it will be Reza's turn.

Soon, he'll be wearing a wedding suit.

Hopefully. God bless

the happiness of all young people!

May they all fulfill their dreams!

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Sorry. May I take

a look at the pants?

I told you that

he could try them on.

I wanted to see the bottom hem.

I left a hem of 4 centimeters.

Enough for at least 4 alterations.

- Thanks very much.

- Goodbye.

Here you are.

Bahar?Khadj?Nouri

Produced by the Institute

for the Intellectual Development

of Children and Adolescnents.

translation:
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