Remaining 2 days in your birthplace is equal to Remembrance of 20 years, maybe.
It isn’t always in this way, but Thursday and Friday was 2 days equal 20 years for me.
Perhaps the 2 shiny days in the fall helped me to remember the past.
Thursday was pasted by being with my brothers because of buying something. It was great and reminiscent.
And the Friday was went on with buying some books from book Friday‘s bazaar of my city which is located in Darvaze Talaei, by my friend and I , and continued by pacing some lovely streets and the biggest park in my city and then ended by playing some billiards.
During passing the park my friend and I saw one of our high school teachers who had sited on a bench. We said hello to him and introduce ourselves. In fact he knew us, but couldn’t remember our names. At the time I felt enjoyment and we talked about the pasted days, the present time and the future. Sometimes life shows the beautiful part of it self to us, and I think those moments were the part.
Of course these statements are the appearance of my journey and there is no more vantage to tell them.
….and now I am in the so- called capital of Iran hoping to be with my friends to create other memories. Life is going whether we like it or no.