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Bulut Öztürk

I punched my hand and banged on the wooden door a couple of times. I put my hands in my pockets and waited.

I wonder if Aras was awakened.

I guess I should have called him.

I wrote a note, but it would still be better for me to hear your voice.

It's definitely not that I miss Aras already.

I took the phone out of my pocket. I went into the book and called Aras' number.

'Aras'

When I found his name, I smiled and pressed the search key.

I should have changed your name as soon as possible.

After a short work, a sleepy sound was heard from the other end of the line.

"Hello."

"Hello, Aras."

After the sound of a hard fall, Aras' painful sting reached my ears. My eyes opened in fear.

"Aras, are you all right?"

There were a few more rustling noises.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"What was that noise?"

"I fell out of bed."

He said it in such an innocent tone that if I didn't know he was evil, I'd believe he was an angel.

"Take care of yourself."

"Okey and where are you?"

I sned and knocked on the door again.

"My mother called."

"I hope it's nothing."

I'd kiss your heart, but I don't think it's.

"I don't know, but he didn't sound bad."

He sounded more angry.

"Well, when will you be back?"

"I don't know."

"Come quickly."

A sneaky grin settled on my face.

"Why, do you miss it?"

"Are you trying to embarrass me?"

"Noooo."

"You're so bad."

"Well, I learned it from my boyfriend."

There was silence between us.

"Did something happen between us?"

"Did you just say darling?"

My grin just got bigger.

"Yes."

"When you say it all of a sudden, it's in my heart."

I laughed and knocked again.

"I'll eat you."

"Bulut, do you want to kill me?"

I stretched my lips forward and puckered up.

"Shouldn't I eat?"

"Eat."

"Hm, huh?"

"Don't make Bulut. I don't want to mess with the one lying down there in the morning."

I laughed again. I took my hand out the door when there were noises coming from inside.

"I'll deal with it when I get here. By the way, my mom's coming, I have to go."

"Okay, I'll see you, and are you tell your mother?"

"I don't know, but it seems premature."

"All right."

"Don't hang your face."

"You'll come, right?"

"My future"

I pulled the phone out of my ear and put it in my pocket. I turned to the body that opened the door and smiled.

"Hello, Mom."

My mother opened the door with an angry look on her face and stepped inside without even looking at me.

Something was definitely going on, but what could have happened?

I frowned and walked in. I closed the door and made my way to the living room. I went to the seat opposite my mother and fixed my roofed eyebrows.

"Mom, what's up-"

"Who's Aras?"

I swallowed it.

"My boss."

"So what are you doing at your boss's house in the middle of the night?"

"We've been working."

"About reproduction? Sorry, I forgot, faggots couldn't breed."

My eyes are open to the end.

Knew.

The same word resonated in my mind a thousand times.

Know...

Know...

Know...

"Mom, I-"

"You're going to break up with him."

"Mom, I love her."

"Are you going against your mother?"

"I-"

"Do you choose your mother who gave birth to you and brought you to your age, or a man who is unclear?"

One by one, tears fell out of my eyes.

My cheeks are wedded with warm ages.

My heart began to contract with words that hit me in the face.

They stuck in my throat before my breath reached my lungs.

"You."

I mumbled in my hoarse voice and ran up to my room. I put myself to bed and pressed my face against the bed. My hiccups were buried in the lying like my face.

Over...

It's all over...

Our love story ended before it began...

The love of two princes has come great into this whole world...

It's all over...

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