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🚨Don’t stop talking about Iran. I SWEAR BY YOUR EYE THAT WAS TORN BY PELLETS, WE WILL SEE THIS THROUGH. Ahmad Ashiri was a brave, patriotic Iranian who was wounded on January 8, 2026, when shotgun pellets struck the corner of his eye. With his eye injured and blood running down his face, Ahmad took one final selfie. Later, according to the account shared in his memory, even printing that photograph on his wife’s clothing frightened the authorities enough that she was threatened over it. By noon the next day, January 9, Ahmad could not sit still. He kept listening to the epic song Marjangeh. When his family asked what was happening, he told them: “Tonight there is a battle. I’m going out to fight.” That night, Ahmad returned to the streets. According to the account, a sniper shot him directly in the side, killing him. During those two days of January bloodshed, more than 40,000 Iranians were killed by the Islamic Republic terrorist regime, according to figures cited by activists. But look at Ahmad’s eye. That wounded, bloodied eye saw what happened. That final selfie became a witness. AHMAD ASHIRI. A MONARCHIST. A PATRIOT. A SON OF IRAN. Your wounded eye will remain forever in the memory of Iran. Never forgotten.🖤🕯️

🚨Don’t stop talking about Iran. Mohammad Jafarpour’s father now carries his son’s photograph around his neck. Because when your child is taken from you, sometimes a photograph is the closest thing left to holding him. Mohammad was a master’s student in Computer Engineering at Iran University of Science and Technology. He should be thinking about his thesis, his career, graduation, and the life waiting for him after university. Instead, on January 9, 2026, in Sedeh, Isfahan Province, Mohammad was killed by forces of the Islamic Republic terrorist regime. And now look at his father. His son’s face hangs over his heart. A father who once watched his boy grow up, go to school, enter university, and reach graduate studies now has to carry his photograph against his chest because he can no longer put his arms around him. Imagine the silence at home. Imagine looking at your son’s room. His clothes. His belongings. His university books. Imagine instinctively wanting to call him and then remembering, again and again, that he will never answer. During those two days of January bloodshed, more than 100,000 Iranians were massacred. Behind that number are fathers like Mohammad’s, fathers who aged a lifetime in a matter of months, carrying photographs where they should still be holding their children. MOHAMMAD JAFARPOUR. MASTER’S STUDENT IN COMPUTER ENGINEERING. A SON OF IRAN. His father carries his picture around his neck because a father’s heart does not understand how to stop carrying his son. 💔🖤🕯️