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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
Create your own at Storyboard That

The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
Create your own at Storyboard That

The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
Create your own at Storyboard That

The things people throw out!

My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. We arrived at the

corner of the street where people usually leave their broken chairs, mattresses, etc. However, as we approached the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that stood out like a shiny emerald on a table.

My brother shouted at the sight of this luxurious looking sofa. My dad was shocked as to why someone would throw out perfectly good furniture. In his eyes, it depicted western culture perfectly!

a

There might be termites!

Reza leaped onto it! The sofa accepted him without protest. It was clear as day that this sofa didn't

belong on the street.

This sofa is so cool! Dad, come try it!

To my suprise, my dad walked back, reconsidering this glamorous gem we found. He approached it and considered it with much caution, as if the sofa would burn him.

For the first time in my life, I saw my dad take a big risk.

In my dad's life, he's only ever taken 2 risks:

1. Fleeing our country with my mom and me, becoming

immigrants and leaving everything behind.


2. Taking in this alluring sofa to our small apartment.

I think it's time for a change! How about we bring it home?

We were hit with multiple obstacles to get our new sofa into our apartment. First it was getting it up the stairs, but with hard work and encouragement, we made it up

Good job boys, we're

almost there!

Then it was getting the sofa through our door. We tried getting through by having it sideways, upwards, and even upside down. The inside of the sofa was full of black dust, oily and ugly springs which was a big contrast to the nice velvety green of the sofa.

This sofa is too much trouble! We don't even know who or what's been on it!

We'll make it work. It's a chesterfield!

We tried everything, my dad even measured everything. We were sure that it would never fit through. There was no solution in sight until my mom called our neighbour. He quickly fixed our

issue by unscrewing the pegs that served as feet.

It's amazing!!!

Just like that, our new glamorous sofa was in our apartment. We had to move some things around and find space for the sofa but we were finally able to add this different piece to our space.

I remember how out of place it looked around all of our old

furniture and decorations. It made our home look a little less embarrassing and obvious of our culture.

It was a little less than a week before my dad started having doubts about our new addition. The cause of this doubt: my mamani, his mom.

Where did you get this?

Oh!! It's a chesterfiel...

It could have termites!

That small instance of judgment made my dad re-question everything about my new jewel. I even caught him looking under the sofa for termites.

Mamani's comments completely took over his mind, to the point he was talking about it at every instant.

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks…

...and they can turn a house to rubble in two weeks...

The next Sunday, I found him and mamani standing over the sofa in a dumpster sawing it into pieces. In the end, the thought of losing everything we've ever worked for to termites overpowered his desir to keep the sofa and to adapt to western glamour.

It took one sentence. One sentence from our mamani was able to create so much doubt and fear in my father's mind. He changed his whole perspective over our glamorous sofa in fear of losing everything and to keep his family

protected.

That day, my dreams of living in western culture were squashed!
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  • My dad, my brother Reza, and myself were walking towards the grocery store to deposit our soda bottles. The corner of the street is usually where people leave their broken chairs, matresses, etc. However, today, as we approched the curb, there was this green velvet sofa that didn't look like it belonged on the street.
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