It was a hot summer day. The bus stopped, the engine was in need of cooling and the passengers of toilet. Somewhere between Yazd and Esfahan, I don't know the exact position. Reza bought some kind of yellow watermelons from the wandering truck and shared them with everyone. Yes, delicatess.


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