Monday, July 6, 2009

Day 8

I tried ways to not think about the matter anymore but i still could not take it down my brain as it was already deeply etched in my mind. I was watchng the match between manchester united and charlton. I asked Yusuf's grandpa if the government would forgive mum and dad if i were to play as well as them. I badly wanted to stay. He supposed if i could become the star of the Afghanistan's national football team, then none of the villagers would be threatened to leave the village. I thought that it was a good plan and decided work towards

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