صفرکیلومتر

My R, cho be'der ellik? I am not good with words.. almost every day I think of you and how miraculously you touched roots of my soul in a moment.. your "jan" belong to a land that is deeply familiar to me and with you there is no need for talk, because you are princess of the land of silence.. Ohebboki khadhra ya ardh khadhra..

Hannah, September 16, Tehran