“132nd story”
First published: March.05.2020
A story by Laleh Chini:
Saman was a smart, brilliant boy.
He was from a small town. His father was a hard-working labourer, mostly gardening and farming for landowners.
Therefore, his father usually couldn’t find any job in the wintertime, and they were always struggling to pay rent and all other expenses, especially in the winter.
Saman’s family didn’t have much, but the circle of love and care was at its most precious point. Saman had two younger brothers who were doing good at school too.
Saman passed the school with noticeable grades, enough to put him on a scholarship.
Moving to the new city was a big step for a boy from a small town.
Saman had to find a job to cover his expenses and send money back home to his parents to be a little help. Every day after his classes, Saman looked for a job; and finally, he found one at a very fancy restaurant that not many people could afford to eat there.
Saman’s new job was to clean tables after guests were gone.
The salary and his share of tips were enough for him to live his simple life and send a bit to his parents.
Saman was passing courses with high grades, and he was well-known in the university for being humble, kind, polite, and very smart. He was often bullied by rich students for his accent, and they called him the village boy.
Beta was a quiet girl in the class whom Saman looked at secretly every day. Beta always wore simple, but classy. She was doing good in school but not with a scholarship.
Saman was happy that Beta is not rich, so maybe one day he could ask her out, and God knows if they could build a future together.
Months passed, and the relationship between Saman and Beta was only a few secret sidelong.
On a jam-packed night at the restaurant, Saman was running around cleaning the tables and wiping his sweats when a customer bumped into him accidentally, and Saman and his tray full of dishes and glasses banged on the floor and made a blasting sound, which attracted everyone’s attention.
Saman started picking every piece off the floor when he saw Beta and her family sitting around the next table.
Saman felt so ashamed. Beta was from a wealthy family, and he didn’t know that. Saman was thinking to himself: “Oh no, now the dream of having Beta will never happen.”
Someone kneeled beside Saman to help him pick up the broken pieces. He looked and saw Beta on her knees. Saman didn’t know what to say.
Beta held Saman’s hand and helped him to stand up. She looked at her parents and, with joy and pride, said: “This is the most handsome and genius boy in my class that I have ever talked about.”
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Reblogged this on Blue Dragon Journal and commented:
Sweet story, Laleh.
Appreciate your kindness dear.
What a sweet ending!!! ❤️
Thanks Michelle dear, have a great weekend.
Good for Beta.
Thanks for reading dear, appreciate your comment.❤️
Beautiful story , Beta’s reaction was brilliant and thoughtful.
Love you.❤️
A lovely thoughtful tale Laleh.
Thanks so much Peter for always being supportive.🌹
My pleasure!
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Awesome! I love this.
Appreciate your kindness dear.🌹
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I love Happy Endings! <3 Thank you for this wonderful story!
Thanks so much for reading sweetheart. Appreciate your kind words.❤️
Beautiful story. Individuals like Beta are capable of bridging the class divide.
In dreams, 😂😂😂 Everyone is just looking for money and power. Thanks dear.❤️
Laleh this is wonderful story with a beautifully inspiring message. 😊💜🌸
Thanks so much sweetheart.❤️
You are certainly welcome, Laleh 💜🤗
🙏😘😍❤️
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Another lovely story. 🙂
You’re so amazing.🌹
Love this story Laleh
Such a feel good story
Thank you ❤️
You’re awesome Crissy.❤️
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This is a very sweet story with a lovely ending. Nice.
Thanks so much sweetheart, always there for me.🌹❤️
Touching and full of pride. I <3 it, Laleh!
Vicky
You’re amazing Vicky dear.❤️
I try and keep informed about Iran.
That’s very nice of you.❤️
This story brought a smile to my face!
There comes your beautiful heart again, thanks a million Anne.❤️
I didn’t expect this ending! I thought the hero would have to undergo many trials and wait a long time before he could propose to the ‘princess.’ But he had her attention all along, and on top of that, she made the first move. A nice touch!
Thanks for sharing a beautiful comment dear, means a lot.❤️
That story warms my heart.
You’re beautiful and kind heart.❤️
Thank you, so are you. Always wanted to ask you if you know the Persian Author Zohreh Ghahremani, living in California, she wrote an amazing book ” Sky of Red Poppies”. I think you would like it a lot. Just passing on. Have a great week.
Oh yes dear, she’s amazing. Thanks so much for sharing. Have a great week.😍
Indeed she is, I am glad to hear that you read her books. Have a wonderful week, my friend.
You too azizam.
Lovely!
Thanks so much dear.🌹
You’re welcome!
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Such a lovely story, Laleh! Thank you!
Thanks to your kind heart dear.❤️
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A very touching story! I enjoyed the read as well as the outcome at the end. Life sometimes finds a way to open a door for us when we least expect it to do do.
Thanks so much dear for reading and sharing your beautiful comment.🌹❤️
Beautifully written, Laleh, lovely story.
Appreciate your kind comment sweetheart.🌹
Che bella questa storia! Ci da speranza che l’umanità arriverà ad avere lo stesso livello per tutti. per tutti rispetto.
Thanks so much dear, I’m glad you liked it.😍
Lovely. <3
Thanks Anna.❤️
‘Someone kneeled beside Saman to help him pick up the broken pieces. He looked and saw Beta on her knees. Saman didn’t know what to say.
Beta held Saman’s hand and helped him to stand up. She looked at her parents and, with joy and pride, said: “This is the most handsome and genius boy in my class that I always talked about.”
I felt like getting up, running around the room, shouting Yes! Yes!
This made me smile.
Awww, you’re so sweet dear. Appreciate you pointing to the part that made you full of positive energy.❤️
I smiled. 🌹🌹🌹💖💖
I’m glad.😍😍😍
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
SURPRISE!!! SHE HAD NOTICED HIM AFTER ALL! HIS CHARACTER COUNTED!
😂 thanks Jonathan dear.❤️
yOU ARE ALWAYS WELCOME! 😀 <3
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Beautiful story! It’s really nice to read your posts.
Sincere Thanks for following my blog.
Appreciate your kind words dear. My pleasure.🌹
Your writing is so vivid – I felt this would make a touching scene in a movie.
Awww, you’re so kind. I got goosebumps.🌹
friends you would not find
of that devoted kind
ilk pout how now brown self
sitting bitching upon meself
what was once never
is
so too now
oh oh~
Thanks John.🙏
Your writing is so great.
You’re an amazing friend.🙏
Such a lovely story Laleh!
when the heart and hand meet where you come from is immaterial❣️
Appreciate your comment Cindy.❤️❤️❤️
It’s my pleasure always Laleh! ❣️
While I read your stories, Laleh, I always have one question: “Why there are so much imperfection in the World?” It is so easy to be kind, polite and respectful to the others. However, we see a lot of heartlessness, brutality, violence, etc.
Thanks dear Alexander, and what a great question. As we all know great people never intend for power, money and cruelty-so the world is always controlled by what we all see.🥺
i wish you a merry christmas
Merry Christmas to you too dear.❤️
thank you very much my dear laleh for your beautiful red heart
Always pleasure.