by Bahar Mehr These days, with some news of the suicide, I wanted to make the last moments with my incomplete understanding as a narrative that I had written a long time ago and today I rewrote it . Iran, under the rule of the mullahs have become a large prison, a prisoner who, if you do not think about it, is the only way to save it from suicide, which is what the mullahs want to kill their own people . I tried to link the social problems without mentioning the mullahs, but they were completely well-grounded in the story of the mullahs, by exposing these hidden crimes, the depth of the disaster in Iran is better seen . The short news was spread everywhere. A girl over the bridge of the week. The peddler looked up: This girl wants to match what? A taxi driver pulled out and looked at her and said to himself, much to my daughter looks like, does not that...? One boy ran across the street and said: Hey! What are you doing, girl? but at t...