I have a beautiful memory. My father did not go to work on Fridays.  Tea and teapot were next to him, he opened a large iron box. The iron box was full of music and song cassettes.  Afghan Music, Hindi, Arabic, Iranian, Folklore, Pop, Classical, and much more. My father had a very old cassette player.  Panasonic 543 made in Japan.  When he put his cassettes one by one inside the cassette player and the songs filled the house.  I used to build castles, trains and houses with the cassettes inside the box, and I was fading in the beautiful photos behind the cassettes.

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