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Mar 2018
She
Buying a bunch of red roses.took them in a quite place front of my school yard.nor sitting.suddenly ones coming from back.I'm happy of seeing her.todAy is her birthday.
My best friend.I say: girl,I missed you a long time
We sat on a bench and remembered the school memories together.but time couldn't go back again.
We were soulmates.
I give the roses to her.
She gave me some books.
Part of my novel that iz imagionary
Parastoo Abbaszadeh
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Parastoo Abbaszadeh  21/Two-Spirit/Urmia
(21/Two-Spirit/Urmia)   
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