eply. I couldn't understand why he was staring like that. A chill ran through me, yet despite
e had found something
gh I finally knew wh
nd who had cut off that magnetic gaze with Karan Milan. Seeing her look as if she were about to
about how to explain this to her mother, we began walking toward the exit. Leaving our seats, I stole one la
ng straight towa
ed on Elfida, asking with frustration: "Why do you drink u
sure you'll handle it." There was no one around the hallway
ran Milan had loo
of the mirror and coming back to her senses:
was my only friend, my only companion. Without beating around the bush, I poured out what w
kly, looking at me w
nd over my chest, I felt the lingering pain inside me. "My heart hurts. H
say that! You were so young when you lost he
erased from my mind. That's what's killing me. This morning, I begged my father to send a photo or video
this world I want to hit. It makes no sense for him to tr
them from falling: "Apparently he can. Anyway, if you're f
om. In addition to the music, the ambient noise was buzzing with
fused: "What
nded like total chaos. I asked faintly: "Where are the others?" and hurried
was in sight. People were trying to flee the venue while a crowd of men fought in the cent
instant, furious words dripped f
sikerim s
pected blow, stunned just like everyone else. The man who headbutted him immediately dropped over him like a dem
didn't know Kurdish at all, though
hen called out desperately:
irs flying through the air. I made swift strides toward where my b
gunshot
gle b
one b
he single bullet was enough to silence the crowd. The man standing over Tayla
ond s
from bullets, ot
et, two
my entire body, I fought hard not to
ew it was too late. Karan Milan remained fixed in his spot,
facial features. His lips parted slightly as surprise filled his eyes. "You..." he said, t
me with a face that felt so fam
with a si
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