A Kiss by the River
By Farzad Bahari
I stepped out of the car. I felt very nervous, and my hands were sweating. I had never attended a concert before. I checked my hair in the car window, making sure that not one hair was out of place. I wore a black suit with a silk, silver and black, striped tie that my cousin Farzaam insisted I wear. As we walked into the building, I noticed people going inside. Everyone was dressed in their best...