عاصی فارسی 1401

His heart trembled bit by bit and collapsed. He is afraid that he will complain that the work is over... that there is no work done by anyone anymore. He was even afraid of the wind, lest he spread his black secret in the air. I want to take the money, give it to the doctor...if you want, I will come with you myself, I won't let anyone think that you are as headless as a mountain behind me... Tears slowly rolled down his cheeks and reached his chin. You didn't let me talk that time, but... for my own sake, I want to repeat how dear you are to me... He moaned in his heart, "Don't say, Muhammad, for God's sake, don't say... You are the most beautiful day of my life, if I tell you." I have never lied in my life, I swear to God! He approached Taranj's bed. The girl's head was so low that she could only see the shawl on her head. He stared at his hands, which were still trembling under the thickness of the blanket, and moved his hand forward. He gently put it on her hands. From the same blanket... but Taranj felt the safe warmth of his male hands. His whole being was pulse and pain. There was a pulse and restlessness... the agony of irreparable moments... He stared at Muhammad's hand I love you, Tangerine... your pain is my pain.