Once upon a time, when we were roaming the streets of Tehran, you told me about the Looloo. The Looloo is a monster you scare your kids with, a sort of Boogieman that would steal the little ones if they don't follow instructions and go to sleep. I loved it. How something that sweet could evoke such feelings of terror and mystery.
Looloo.
And today you called me Looloo-jun. I will always be your Looloo-jun. You are almost there, azizam. You got this. I wish you could see how inspirational you are, how much I look up to you. Let me take care of you for this part of the journey, I'll be the wings that carry you around.
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