At
ten in the morning Anoush is working in the front yard clearing branches that
were blown down by the heavy winds last night.
He enjoys the physical exercise working in the yard gives him. He hears a car coming up the driveway. He’s not expecting Edina so he is wondering
who this person is.
A white four door
sedan is slowly pulling onto the driveway.
Anoush heads towards the vehicle.
The driver turns off
the engine.
“Who are you looking
for, maybe I can help?”
“Are you Anoush
Jalili?”
“Yes, why do you
ask?”
“Do you mind if I get
out of the car?” “Not at all, but you
still haven’t answered my question.”
Anoush is trying to
figure out where this is going.
“Since you know my
name I think it is only fair that you tell me yours.”
“My name is Max. Can we talk somewhere?”
“There is a picnic
table with benches in the back, let’s go there.”
Both
men sit facing each other without saying a word for a few moments.
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