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Every year, the week al haithams grandmother passed away, al haitham doesn鈥檛 talk. Or respond, or work. Kaveh knows this. He鈥檚 been dealing with it for years now. He just does his chores and leaves that week to al haitham. Kaveh doesn鈥檛 even talk to him that week since he knew al haitham wouldn鈥檛 respond.
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@bluelockfanThe smell of coffee and old paper clung to the air of the shared house. It was early鈥攖oo early, the sun barely bleeding through the shuttered windows of the living room, where Kaveh sat alone on the worn settee, a half-empty cup growing cold in his hands.
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