In a tribute to my old pair of eye glasses …

I do not know if this is a chance or not but they were real friend.

It was the beginning of my work career as a journalist .

That then , I did not have any friends .. missing my faculty friends so much … and suffering bad mood and usual headache.

My mother told me you have to wear eye glasses.

The end of headache in itself was a great source of happiness to me.

Its colour was red. I really loved.