The season's first snowfall was light, the flakes no sooner fallen than melted.
Then the roads froze, and snow gathered in heaps on the rooftops, piled halfway up frost-caked windows.
With snow came the kites, once the rulers of Kabul's winter skies, now timid trespassers in territory claimed by streaking rockets and fighter jets.
Rasheed kept bringing home news of the war, and Laila was baffled by the allegiances that Rasheed tried to explain to her.
Sayyaf was fighting the Hazaras, he said. The Hazaras were fighting Massoud.
“And he's fighting Hekmatyar, of course, who has the support of the Pakistanis.
Mortal enemies, those two, Massoud and Hekmatyar. Sayyaf, he's siding with Massoud. And Hekmatyar supports the Hazaras for now.”
As for the unpredictable Uzbek commander Dostum, Rasheed said no one knew where he would stand.
Dostum had fought the Soviets in the 1980s alongside the Mujahideen
but had defected and joined Najibullah's communist puppet regime after the Soviets had left.
He had even earned a medal, presented by Najibullah himself, before defecting once again and returning to the Mujahideen's side.
For the time being, Rasheed said, Dostum was supporting Massoud.
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