Sarah’s doll was sitting at the corner of the yard. No matter how hard Sarah talked her out, she was not convinced. She was not listening at all. 50 Sarah closed the doll’s eyes, but the doll did not open her eyes again.Sarah was sad, and was in a deep grief till night. When the moon was out in the sky, she thought that she loved the moon. So her doll loved the sun. She wished that her doll would open her eyes tomorrow morning. The next morning, the doll opened her eyes, and Sarah was delighted.That was when Sarah sat down next to her doll to watch the sun.

Anahita Teymoorian Field of Activity: Translator, Illustrator, Poet, Scenarist, Director, Montage, Instructor, And Painter. She has been born In Tehran in 1971, and is married. She has finished her education on architecture from the Faculty of Art and Architecture of Tehran Islamic Azad University, and has been active in illustration, writing, painting, poetry and interior design.