I see the pain of miserly love in young people,' I say. 'You don't have that kind of melancholy on your face. But I'm careful not to step on your feet when I speak with you. It's not like dancing. It's like a stone walkway with a little grass between the cracks. Furthermore, it's strong, but I will try to tread carefully and not ruin it. In Muslim homes you leave your shoes outside. This is how I behave with you.

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