Jalal Al-e Ahmad: The Superfluous Woman [Zan-e Ziadi]

The Superfluous Woman By Jalal Al-e Ahmad

How could I stay in my father’s house? It felt like the walls were squeezing my heart. This all started the day before yesterday. But could I have stayed there for even a moment in the last two nights? Sleep eluded me completely. I tossed and turned restlessly, my thoughts racing incessantly. It was as […]