Daughter of Sheena (20)
Behnaz Zarrabizadeh
Daughter of Sheena-20
Memories of Qadamkheyr Mohammadi Kanaan
Wife of Sardar Shaheed Haj Sattar Ebrahimi Hajir
Memory writer: Behnaz Zarrabizadeh
Tehran, Sooreh Mehr Publications Company, 2011 (Persian Version)
Translated by Zahra Hosseinian
Early morning, when I woke up to perform prayer, my back gave me a lot of pain. Shortly after, stomachache was suffered me too. I didn’t pay attention to it. I busied myself in doing daily house works, but not only I didn’t feel better, but my pains got worse. Khadija was still asleep. I went to my sister’s house in pain, on that snow and cold weather. I trembled because of cold. My sister, Houri sent one of her children to bring midwife and sent the other one to bring my sister-in-law, Khadija. Then she held my arms to help me walk and came back to my home. That year was so cold that we set Korsi. Houri helped me to lie under the blanket of Korsi, and she herself busied preparing pan and warm water. I would like somebody informed Samad. I had missed him so soon. I liked he was beside me on those moments and helped me. “It’s certainly Samad. Samad has come.” I said as I heard the sound of the door.
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