The title of this story is “The Island”. However, the island here is not like other islands. It is not a piece of land in the middle of a sea, an ocean, or a gulf. It is a poor neighbourhood in the city of Tehran.
Dialogue B: I choose the death. W: I stay alive for love and I have one idea for happiness. B: I shall cover this time. W: I do what seems […]
Three people are sitting at a round table in a restaurant, a man, a woman of almost the same age 60 years old and a teenage boy. The man is […]
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