Poem

 1 1|    pressure on me.~    "I am going to quit the conservatory,"
 2 1|     me.~    I thought he was going to sit down in his armchair,
 3 1|     a song?~    I thought of going to the women’s residence
 4 2|     face.~    "Where are you going?" he asked.~    "I was just
 5 2|    he asked.~    "I was just going out to meet a friend!"~    "
 6 2|      of the Arts without you going through the entrance exams.
 7 2|     what a mire this Mira is going to leave you in." With this,
 8 3|     to get rid of me. She is going to leave me and fall in
 9 3|    followed me.~    "Are you going to go and see him?" she
10 4|     If you leave now you are going to be bored stiff at home
11 4|           Well, what are you going to do then?" he asked.~    "
12 4|   then?" he asked.~    "I am going to get a job in a factory.
13 4|     getting a job instead of going to university."~    "Yes,
14 4|     replied.~    "Mira, I am going to quit the conservatory,
15 5|     thought to myself, he is going to start up with that ‘whatever’
16 6|        Arthur, where are you going?"~    I ran and ran.~
17 7|      to Burhan. I took a bus going towards the women’s residence.
18 7|      the lane. Where were we going? What should I say to him?
19 7|       I said, "where are you going?"~    "My father is going
20 7|    going?"~    "My father is going to visit an old friend of
21 7|      she explained.~    "I’m going to ask him if there is anything
22 7| father, saying:~    "Are you going to spend the night at a
23 7|    eyes.~    "Are you really going to put a statement on the
24 7|      t think that, Mira! I’m going to get to the heart of the