Whenever I Go to the Library, My Friend From Iran is There
My good friend, Laleh, is from Iran and every time I go to the library I see someone who reminds me of Laleh — someone with dark wavy hair and olive skin that never looks pale or washed out even in the middle of a sun-deprived Canadian winter, someone with a gracious manner and a ready smile. It’s easy to want to be more like someone else, and all I can say is that’s true for me with Laleh.