Dear HERO NEDA you are not dead, you are alive and you are in my house, you are in my neighbours’ houses, you are in my friends’ houses, you are everywhere in the world at this moment and always.
As we talk the first word comes out of our mought is NEDA, you are in our heart, in our mind, in our soul.
You are our HERO, THE HERO of the world.
Thank you for letting us to have you in our life, we did not have you before but we all have you now.

I also wrote a tribute to Neda here: http://www.amazingwomenrock.com/myblog/one-young-woman-dies-in-the-street-in-tehran.html

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