Yalda loved Eid very much. Since the beginning of March, the smell of evening primrose smelled in our small house. The day before Eid, we had collected all the travel items and Yalda followed Venus to get dressed: "Mommy, come on dear, we're going to be late" Venus was jumping like a rabbit and going from one side of the hall to the other, Yalda grabbed the corner of her hall, combing her black hair.
