I dream of sleeping like a normal person, just once, on a bed with a mattress, blanket, and pillow! My son is gravely ill. And I am burdened by the sin of not being able to arrange a proper grave for my beloved husband, with whom I spent my entire life, even after a year! Forgive me, dear Jemal! And forgive me, dear people, for troubling you with my tears!!!"
A miserable old woman walks around the yard, hitting her cheek with her hand. God, how much she suffers! She says a few words and cries, says something else, and tears choke her...