The Breeze of Saba’s Breath

Saba Haft-Baradaran’s last journey
By Reza Haft-Baradaran

Ever since April 8, 2011, the day when I accompanied my daughter Saba* in her one-way journey, the color of spring has become of a different color to me. On that day, when I rushed to her aid at 9 am, I found Saba lying calm and patiently in an Iraqi ambulance. Deep down, I was very tense.

- “Saba, what happened?” I asked.

- “It’s nothing Dad, just a bullet in my leg,” she answered.

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