Searching for the Truth

I am dreaming that I am in Tabriz and trying to go my cousin’s tomb. Through phone I keep asking the address from my elder brother, Jahangi. Even thought I am confused during the first calls, Finally I found out that the address which my brother trying to remind me is Emamiyeh cemetery. I find myself in the Mortars sections, according to Jahangirs guidance and surprisingly I notice that photos and tomb information has been covered very neatly with packed plants. Moreove, some chains tightly has bonded those plants to the grave's stone and at the same time all the photos of mortars and plants and the chains have covered with very tight glasses, so much as it makes that impossible to access to the identity of the mortars. I desperately scanned all graves and couldn't find my cousin’s, Yosef, grave. At this moment one guy approaches me and asks me what I am looking for and I say that I am looking for my cousin’s grave. He pretend that he knows him but again our search to find the grave starts with the unsuccessful attempts.