Writing

But there is one image that always remain in every narration of my journey with Payam; the image seeing him writing. Nobody ever saw him writing, I mean besides the translating. I even worked with him in one or two of his translation, but I never saw him writing his fictions. Although he used to talk about his stories, but always he had to be alone to write. I never even saw him taking notes, or carrying a notebook; he has a monstrous memory.