-he began speaking , like his daily routine he walked towards the wheat farm where the two brothers work , reaching the spot from where aftab was to pick up the previous day"s reaping aftab was not around and nowhere found , his eyes filled with tears, speaking about his son was so painful, showing the clothes his son wore the last time for work were as plain and simple as any other worker"s but otherwise aftab properly dressed up and was fond of good style
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