Each Friday, in the Behest Zahra cemetery, Fereshteh, 22, cleans, paints and decorates the graves of the Unknown Soldiers of Iran-Iraq war.
She has not been asked to do this and nobody in her direct family has fallen in the conflict.
Iran, Tehran.
My heart belongs to Mars. Slightly nsfw.


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Each Friday, in the Behest Zahra cemetery, Fereshteh, 22, cleans, paints and decorates the graves of the Unknown Soldiers of Iran-Iraq war.
She has not been asked to do this and nobody in her direct family has fallen in the conflict.
Iran, Tehran.