annoying! but... | haikaveh

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Kaveh pov:

كنت جالسا وحدي على الرصيف في الجو البارد من الليل ليس لدي احد اعرفه او اي مكان اعيش ،بلا مأوى لا احد يهتم بي ولا احد يعرفني وحيد دائما ومنبوذ من الجميع لا احد يريدني او يحبني اصبح حتى اكره نفسي

I was sitting alone on the sidewalk in the cold weather of the night. I had no one to know or anywhere to live. I was homeless. No one cared about me and no one knew me. Always alone and shunned by everyone. No one wanted me or loved me. I even began to hate myself.

كان يقول كلماته بحزن والدموع تنغمر من عينيه كالشلالات كان الجو جدا بارد والثلوج تتساقط وكان يرتدي شيء بالكاء يغطي مفاتن جسده ،قميص قصير يصل الى منتصف بطنه و شورت يصل الى ركبتيه كان المسكين يرتجف من البرد ويبحث عن اي شيء يدفئه ،كان طول ايامه يبحث عن عمل او احد يقبل به لكن لاجدوى ،كل مره يذهب فيها يتم طرده

He said his words with short sadness and tears flowing from his eyes like waterfalls. It was very cold and snowing, and he was wearing something with tears covering his body parts, a shirt that reached the middle of his stomach and shorts that reached his knee. The poor man was shivering and searching for anything to warm him. He had been without work or work all his days. Someone accepts him, but it is useless. Every time he returns, he is expelled

بينما كان يجلس ذلك الصغير ويضم راسه في قدميه جائوا مجموعه من الفتيان كان عددهم خمسه حاصروه من كل الجهات واحد منهم يمسك بيديه حتى لايتحرك والاخر ممسك بقدميه واخر كان يجره من شعره وينضر اليه بخبث وحقد ، المسكين كان فقط يبكي لا بفعل شيء لانه بالكاد يقف على قدميه

While that little boy was sitting holding his head in his feet, a group of young men came, there were five of them, and they surrounded him from every room. One of them was holding his hands so that he would not move, another was holding his feet, and another was dragging him by his hair and looking at him with malice and hatred. The poor thing was just crying and not cooperating with anything to communicate and communicate on.

كاڤيه:اتـ-اتركوني ارجوكم ماذا تريدون مني ليس لدي اي مال أرجوكم اذهبوا

kaveh: Leave me, please. What do you want from me? I don't have any money. Please go

شخص 1: هههههههه يالك من مسكين هه تضن بانني سوف اتركك بكل هذه السهوله قبل ان اعذبك هه غبي

Person 1: Ha-ha-ha, you poor thing. You think I will leave you so easily before I torture you. You're stupid.

بدا يركل كاڤيه على معدته بقدمه وبيديه وممسك بشعره بقوه واخر كان يصور ،المسكين كان لا يتحمل الضرب ابدا كان يبكي بهستيريه لايعلم ماذا يفعل كان بالكاد يحاول ان يفتح عينيه ،كان ايضا يتقيء دم لكنهم لم يهتمو ابدا واستمروا بالضرب حتى سمعوا احد قادم

He started kicking Kaveh in the stomach with his feet and hands and grabbed his hair forcefully while another was filming. The poor guy couldn't bear the beating at all. He was crying hysterically, not knowing what to do. He was barely trying to open his eyes. He was also vomiting blood, but they didn't care at all and continued beating until they heard someone coming.