(While were the ambulances driving to the hospital everyone was nervous. Asking themselves how big the prize will be for their inattention.)
(Sebos sitting next to Sibel and holding her hand, that was without a single movement. Looking into her closed eyes and begging God for everything to be perfect again. Telling her gelin how much she wants to see her and Ramo, with their children. Running across the green lawn in Adana, playing funny games, with smiles on their faces. How her grandchildren will run to Sebos's lap giggling and laughing, because their parents could not catch them. If only... but the reality was different.)
Seb.: This is not how your story will end kizim. Not this way, think about Ramo, what he would do without you?
(Sebos did not want to believe, her little boy would leave this world. How could he? Just leave, without a trace. No, Ramo is a fighter and so is Sibel. They will make it. Sebos thought.)
(Hasan was sitting next to Ramo. Another lifeless body, that was being taken to the hospital. Ramo and Sibel looked the same, not making a move, feeling everything yet not a single emotion came to the surface.)
Has: You will make it abi. I know you will. You must.
(In Hasan's thoughts were still memories from when they were kids. How Ramo fell from the tree and broke his arm, without even noticing. Hasan still remembered this, because he was not there for him, that moment. To take him down from the tree. The same thing has been repeated now. He was not there. To save him. To prevent this bloody massacre.)
(The ambulances arrived at the hospital. Soon there was a great influx of doctors and all sorts of people trying to move Ramo and Sibel to the hospital. Two lovers with separated hands, only their bodies moving back and forth not by their will.)
Doc.: Quickly...They must be treated right now.
(Sibel and Ramo disappeared behind the opaque doors, that just shut down and left everyone wondering. What will they do now?)
Seb.: They are going to make it, right doctor? It is nothing, just a small scratch.
Doc.: Well, how to tell you...
(When the doctor saw Hasan how he was shaking his head as a sign for him to not tell her the truth. The doctor had to lie.)
Doc: They will be fine. It's just a small scratch. Nothing serious.
(Sebos was glad about this false news and started to ask everyone, why are they so sad.)
Seb: Why are you so sad cocuklar? The doctor said they will be fine, they will make it.
(Not one person dared to tell her the truth, because everyone still hoped for the impossible.)
(Everyone sat down and was waiting for some news. News that was in the hands of death or life. When suddenly, the door opened and the only nurse came through them. She was carrying a small transparent bag. She came closer to the Kaya family, now all gathered, waiting for what is to come.)
Nurse: These are the belongings of the injured (Ramo and Sibel).
(In that bag there was both Sibels and Ramos ring, nothing else. Only their rings were together if not them. Separated both in different rooms, with different clothes, that were not smelling from the perfume of each other now. Like strangers, nothing was bounding them together now, only their marriage contract and decision of life.)
Has.: Why...Why did you take them off their fingers? Did something...bad happen? They always were them, no matter what.
Nurse: It is just a standard process. I am sorry, I cannot tell you more. Their condition is still unstable.
(She handed the small bag with the rings to Hasan, while everyone was a little bit relieved. From not getting the worse news.)
Has.: Thank you...
(The nurse has left through the door again, which opened as quickly as they closed. Kayas family was still left not knowing what is happening, even though their souls knew a little what possibility that could be.)
