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“Can you help me ring the bell to Iraj’s house?” Aboli asks innocently. “I can’t reach it.” My father says sure and rings the bell. The second the bell sounds, Aboli grabs my father’s hand and says, “Okay, now run!” My poor father suddenly realizes what he’s done. He lifts Aboli off his feet and starts running toward our house.
Rooftops of Tehran
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