Azin Neishaboori
Ms. Salahi looked at the spider web in the corner of the family room window and said in a melancholy tone, “Don’t you think that if there were a path that connected us to the people of the past, it would have to pass through spider webs? Imagine that for centuries, spider webs have been spun in the corners of every palace, every corridor, and every dark dungeon. Imagine that the scene I am looking at now has risen from the depths of history.”
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