from the heart
dar ebteda migam in dastan edame darad va be sorate part part miad
the oxford bus was late.i looked at dad and he looked at me.i didn"t speak.could i say?
it was good that jane was there.
phone me when you get to the university,anna.dad said.
jane smiled and took my dad's arm.derek'anna's going to be ok.she's a big girl now.
i know;said dad;but there are lots of not very nice people out there .foreigners.most of them.
چهارشنبه 15 مهر 1389 - 7:03:45 PM