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Hello It was the early 90s, ~30 years ago. ,yet still .Blessings had not left this land yet still, Different chapters were easily and clearly recognized from each other. The summer season was hot and the winter season was cold. yet still, Rain and snow fell more than needed and were saved in the layers of the earth! With the first fall of winter snow, the old people revived the memory of the hard and heavy snows of the distant past for the younger ones. The snow sometimes reached more than two meters. Every now and then, they would heave a painful sigh that we didn't know the reason for in those days! yet still, Sometimes the height of the snow reached up to one meter so that I could see such snow with my eyes. After the snow fell, all the local people, hand in hand, would sweep the snow from the roofs and open the streets and alleys for pedestrians and riders. Still, still and still... In those days, long queues used to form in front of this store to receive oil quota. Those who had tankers or large barrels, the distribution manager would take their oil to them with a van and pour it into their tankers or barrels; But the rest of the people took the oil they needed with small barrels of 10 liters and 20 liters, etc. A time of sweet hardships. Sweeter than today's false happiness!