“On the misty window of her room, she let her finger trace a broken line. She was that line.” — Azin Sametipour Copy Share Image
“On the misty window of her room, she let her finger trace a broken line. She was that line.” — Azin Sametipour Copy Share Image
“She closed her eyes and forgot about everything. Forgot that this was a sin and that it was forbidden in her faith. All she… — Azin Sametipour Copy Share Image
