I really got impatient, and after a couple of days I called Sam and told him to come to the flat little late in the night after 11pm. then around 9.30...we went to bed she slept off in 15 minutes and I didn’t get sleep, and waiting in the balcony, right at 11PM I saw Sam comming into the apartment but Suman and the girl also where coming, I was little confused to see three people coming I just opened the doors for them keeping the bedroom door closed, when I asked them slowly why three of them. The day after his funeral the truth started to get through, although somewhat watered down for a different outcome. He was portrayed as dying fighting for the honor of his country.The third day after the funeral the full bootleg clip of the fight and his death started going through Iran like wildfire. The official version was quickly muddied about the way in which he died.There was anger from Iranians in all directions. They were angry at the Mullah’s that had built up their General’s last. ”“Nice.”The director announced it was time for everyone to line up. Lonna took a deep breath and stretched her toes. No one could tell because the woman with a glistening, cool, brownish yellow complexion had a pair of crimson pumps covering her feet. As the procession moved slowly towards the casket, she stepped with grace. Her svelte silhouette was hugged by a scoop-neck, belted black sheath dress that stopped just above her knees. She had her long jet black and caramel brown micro braids. "Okay," I said without thinking but not with the enthusiasm she was seeking. Becky looked at me, questioningly, her eyes demanding an explanation. A bell interrupted her look and I suggested we leave the cafeteria before the juniors and seniors would arrive and want our table."Do you want to study with me?" She asked, leaving off the implied end of the sentence, "or not?" as we walked down the crowded hallway. It was not unusual for us to walk from the cafeteria to class but it seemed to me.