Booye kafoor, atre yas
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1:02:01
Your sister does nothing but nag.
1:02:05
I know.
We can't change her.

1:02:09
And in my house,
she constantly nags at Abdollah.

1:02:15
Fortunately, she only visits
every two or three months.

1:02:19
I hope she won't hear that.
1:02:23
Hello, Mother.
1:02:29
Why is Mother's room so dark?
She always likes a bright room.

1:02:35
I have just given her lunch...
1:02:38
...and then put on
her favorite music.

1:02:42
I thought while I go and have
my lunch, she might take a nap.

1:02:47
She even liked a light on
during the night when she slept.

1:02:52
If you'll stay a while,
I'll go and have my lunch.

1:02:55
Please bring me a glass of water
after you have finished lunch.

1:02:59
I've come to read to my mother.
1:03:26
Mother, here, I've put my picture
among your favorite artists.

1:03:30
Maybe when you look at them,
you'll remember me.

1:03:37
Some mornings when I wake up...
1:03:40
...I smell a strong odor of camphor
everywhere...

1:03:43
...and feel as if they have added
camphor to our spiritual food...

1:03:46
...and everything has lost
its taste and color.

1:03:50
Then I remember
your jasmine flowers...

1:03:52
and the fragrance of your
jasmine perfume, and I run to you...

1:03:56
...your perfume drives away
the smell of camphor and...

1:03:59
...revives
all my childhood memories.


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