When I arrived home tonight, just as I was getting on the elevator, the land lord called my name:
-Mr. Saeedi?
Yes?
-Is everything OK? You seem a little bit "down" these days!
I'm fine, but thanks for asking.
...and now I wonder...of all those supposedly close people around me who don't ever seem to have a clue what goes on beneath the happy mask I always wear, how could he see it?
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bahash ezdevaaj konnnnnnnnnnnn! bebin! he is the one :D :-"
ReplyDeletenazar begam to bayad ba ki ezdevaj konia :-"
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