you were an old friend of Arastoo and one night you were at his house, with a blank and poker face you were looking at the China dolls and red ribbons on the open and tables, Arastoo was staring at you with his blue eyes. he scratched his smustache, you asked: You: "Are you very interested in China?" Arastoo: "sir, sirrr! eh, Don't put your hand on my heart, sir! these are memories..." sniff "These are the memorials of Rahel, god bless her" now he calmed down