I came back right now from my short trip to France. Every one from family was there and for the first time since my immigration, I was laughing freely because I was there again, among the family where everybody loves me.
I don't feel very well and I don't want write anything in my Persian web-log. Today is one of those days when every tiny little thing bothers me.
I don't know where and when I am going to see them again.. We live so far away from each other and we are wondering what a weird destiny we have ....and why us?
Iranian Shadow
Sunday, August 20, 2006
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