She pointed to the singlearmchair in frontof her. I walked towards the chair. I noticeda single bed similar to hospital beds in the corner. There was a large wardrobefilled with books, a wall-mounted television, and a door on the other side, which I guessed led to a private bathroom.
Mahtab looked at me again, smiled and said, "How old are you? I just took a breath," I replied, "Eighteen."
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