Если бы я был тринадцатилетним американцем
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Ваша оценкаI woke up several hours later, wondering how I’d been asleep at all when it was so incredibly cold. Then I realized I’d woken because the key was turning in the lock. I didn’t think it was possible to get colder, but a chill shook my already-frozen skin. The dim light coming through the high window shone on the door creeping open. Should I wake the others? I thought of the stories we’d heard of boys taken away and never seen again.
It’s 1982, and twelve-year-old Reza has no interest in joinin...
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