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Jul52007

Bread

The baker on our street opened again. People stood in the line at six in the morning and nobody pushed. A loaf is 4 som now, double, and nobody argued.

the first nan from Bakhtiyar-aga's oven, still too hot to hold.
the first nan from Bakhtiyar-aga's oven, still too hot to hold.

I ate it standing on the street. It was the best bread of my life. Also the only bread of my week.

One Response to “Bread”

  1. Meerim says:

    We got ours at seven. Mama cried over the first piece. I laughed. Then I cried.

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