Panahe Family

Today, we visited the Panahe family. The experience was ironic in that we sipped on milkshakes and ate ice cream on a quaint, beautiful day by the lakeside, while we listened to a harrowing story of trial and hardship. The story was juxtaposed by the environment. What strikes me the most about everything is that the afternoon was so normal, the family seemed like any other family at first. Consequently, the lesson I took away from this experience is that you really cannot know a person--you cannot know their story--until you talk to them. We cannot simply judge someone based on appearances.

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