People were not slaves to their gods as they are now, oppressed and unhappy, chained to their mortality and suffering so that they may one day enter an imaginary Heaven. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. My Mom inherited our house from our Grandma, otherwise they never could have afforded it, not even twenty years ago. Old Lancashire families both. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. Yıllar önce, küçük bir köyde yaşayan bir genç olan Ali vardı.
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