The sad day in Tangier
I was in Tangier after I went from Spain by ship approximately two months. I l was cheating by a new friend and lost all of my money. I was climbing a small mountain for finding some food. I saw a crystal old shop at the top of the hilly street where only a few customers passed. I saw many webs in the corner of the shop. It was obviously the shop was no customer from the dusty crystal. I cleaned up the crystal for lunch. I saw the sad and apathetic owner. He said ‘once he had a dream to Mecca but he feared to achieve it because if he achieved it, he would lose the belief to live.’ (P 61)
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