Every now and then one would come for a snack and bring some for the rest as well. You don't look Iranian. We both looked at each other and laughed and laughed.
Life is sometimes so very simple and so very, very good.
Just thought I'd share. This is a great story. Now, when I am in the lunch room and offer some of my lunch or fruit to my colleagues, they look at me very puzzle, same as when I was that first time it happened to me. This action and other little details that Iranians have, make them special to my eyes, since I think those are kind gestures to teach our our children are definately very well worth. I, myself, have learned a lot too.