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23 years ago, my husband, our 6-year-old son and I flew to Turkey to pay a visit.
We toured beautiful Istanbul and Ankara for around ten days. To return to Iran, we decided to go by bus so we could see many parts of Turkey and Iran on the way.
The boarder was like an airport and there were more than 10 buses and many cars waiting in line to be checked. All the passengers were supposed to stay in the terminal.
People had their luggage in line and sat on benches, chairs and some on the floor waiting for their bus to come out of customs.
90 percent of the terminal was fill with Iranian people. A couple approached us and started a conversation: “Hi, how are you? What brought you to Turkey?”
They complimented each one of us and tried to get friendly. They seemed like a nice…
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