There was a lady with a basket full of flowers at Mirdamad street. Whenever I were standing behind red light, she came to my car and told me: pesaram, I've beautiful flowers do you want some?
When you saw her smile, and her manner you couldn't resist not buying anything from her, even when I were going to university I bought some flowers from her and leave them in my car.
I can't forget her kind face, I always felt some sadness in her face, but she was such a strong person and hide this sadness with a smile. I always wanted to talk to her but the red light turned green.
Wish she's resting in peace now.
Wish she's resting in peace now.
