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Writer's pictureLeila Hassanzadeh

Mahtab Novel (Part 4)

I had just finished my meal and was washing the dishes when I heard the sound of my phone ringing. I quickly dried my hands by my clothes and went towards the phone. It was the number of Haj Asghar's shop! Had he found a job for me so soon? I wished it were true!

I pressed the green button and Haj Asghar's kind voice echoed through the phone. I greeted him and asked about his well-being.


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