The Smell of Ahvaz
Translated from the original Persian post. The cover image is an editorial visual for this page, not an image from the X post.

This morning, after breakfast, we got ready to go shopping.
When we stepped outside, the air was a little humid.
Suddenly my daughter said,
“Oh, Dad, it smells like Ahvaz…”
The smell of Ahvaz… the smell of home and longing.