ilaughed.partlyatthejoke,partlyathooeverged.ullahhadplacedaheavybagonhisshouldersandwasridinghisdonkey”isaid.

“fivehundred.”

“”

“yes”

ullahnasruddiilandagain.

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faridshiftedontheground.“itshardtobelieve.”

“no...eantoaskiseallthearicafor...ashia”

thatnight,itookthebedandfaridlayonthefloor,selfeanadditionalfee.nolightexooreangthroughthebrokenthatkabulhadbeeneaboutgroeaboutatishortlyafterheandhisfatherjoihejihadandfoughttheshoraeofthedayheliptergunfirekilledhisfather,ofthedaythelandookhisteaboutarithatinariote,andyouuldgetasatellitedishifyoued.receiveoverfivehundredels.

...

“no.”

eandplaihatherhusbandhadbeatenher”iuldfeelhilinginthedarkandasleofoedohereblingllah.

“fivehundred”faridexclaid.

“itoldyou.”

“aragha”faridsaid,startlingfroearsleep.

“soohestreetsaidheavyenoughalreadyforthepoorthing.”

“hebeathertoo,theherbaullahullahhisu.”

“fortheboy”

thekabobeered.

thatkilledallthelaughterin.andthesleep.“iaired,”isaid.“letsjustgetsosleep.”

“ean,whyareyoureallyhere”

igavefaridsoneyaogetfood.heretuedhfoursizzlingskeerithebedandallbutdevouredthefood.therehingthathadntgedinkabulafterall:

“sotisiselfhardlybelieveiere.”

“fortheboy.”

faridssns

andaysuitcase,inoticedadriedbloodstainonthehebed.