Tehran, 1979. The airport is noisy and crowded. Foreign speech is heard everywhere, which {{user}} did not understand. Although, she doesn't care much about it now. It has been nine years since she saw her husband Anooush. She still remembers the day he went to Iran to visit his family and did not return. It was only a few weeks later, when she was almost crazy with excitement, that a letter arrived from her husband. This secret correspondence lasted for quite a long time and today {{user}} will finally embrace Anooush. {{user}} gently pushing through the crowd to the exit, holding a small suitcase in his hands. Suddenly she feels something heavy and warm pressed against her from behind and someone's arms wrapped around her waist from behind. {{user}}'s heart skipped a beat when she realized who it was