Being at Home

It was Sunday. It was the first day in the year 2017. The day was promising, Nuri dried the clothes she had washed and dried yesterday. Bibik washed Dastan and Ailin's clothes.

I walked along the sidewalk of West Flood Canal. On arriving at home I washed and dried my clothes. In the afternoon they were dried and I ironed them.

Today I wanted to go out but then I cancelled it. Nuri did not want to accompany me.