INT. REYHAN'S ROOM - NIGHT
Reyhan, anxious and hopeful, keeps checking her phone for Emir's response to the heartfelt voice message she sent him. She can't help but feel excited, longing for a positive connection with him.
As she notices the notification that her message has been seen by Emir, her eyes light up with anticipation.
REYHAN
(eager)
He has seen it.
Reyhan's heart races as she waits for Emir to send a message, her emotions hanging in the balance. However, her excitement soon turns to disappointment when she sees that Emir has gone offline.
She looks at her phone, her face filled with regret and sadness.
REYHAN
(self-critical)
I behaved so rudely today... I shouldn't have...
Reyhan reflects on her actions and the strained relationship between her and Emir, wishing she could turn back time and make things right.
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INT. DR. SEHER'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
Emir is sound asleep on Dr. Seher's couch, the dim moonlight casting a soft over the room. Unbeknownst to him, Dr. Seher quietly approaches from behind, holding a warm blanket with a caring smile. She gently drapes it over Emir, ensuring his comfort as he rests.
As she completes this small act of kindness, Dr. Seher can't help but notice Emir's phone on the nearby table, displaying messages from Reyhan. Uncertainty and concern flickers across her face as she contemplates the situation. She hesitates, torn between respecting Emir's privacy and her concern for his well-being.
Her curiosity kicks in, and she picks up the phone, wanting to ensure Emir is not disturbed in his sleep.
DR. SEHER
(whispering to herself)
It could be important.
Dr. Seher reads Reyhan's messages, realizing the extent of the emotions between Emir and Reyhan. Uncertain about what to do, she places the phone back on the table.
In her haste to return the phone and maintain Emir's peace, she accidentally knocks over a nearby jug filled with water. The jug crashes to the floor, and the water spills onto the phone.
Emir stirs in his sleep and wakes up, confused by the commotion. He bends down to examine what happened.
Seher's presence remains close, and as they both bend down to inspect the phone, their hands accidentally touch. Their eyes meet unexpectedly, sharing a connection. However, they quickly break the contact and distance themselves, both feeling awkward and uncertain about the unspoken connection that lingers in the room.
Emir overwhelmed by awkwardness stood up in a hurry and was eager to leave the tension-filled room, he picks up his coat and moves toward the door, intending to make a swift exit from the awkward situation. Seher follows close behind, her own discomfort evident.
EMIR
(awkwardly)
I should go. Thanks for everything, Seher.
SEHER
(quickly)
Yes, of course. Take care, Emir.
Just as Emir reaches for the doorknob, he is taken aback to find Doğan standing outside the door, waiting. Emir was surprised to see Doğan there.
DOĞAN
(politely)
Hello, Emir.
EMIR
(confused)
Hello Doğan..You?
Dr. Seher steps forward, eager to ease the tension .
SEHER
(Hesitant)
Emir, Doğan and I were friends in college. We saw each other at your office yesterday, and he wanted to say hello while passing by.
DOĞAN
(supporting Seher's statement)
Yes, it's just a casual visit. No need to worry.
Emir processes the information, accepting their explanation with a nod.
EMIR
(reassuringly)
Oh, I see. Well, it was nice to meet you. I should get going.
Just as Emir left, Dr. Seher gestures for Doğan to come in, inviting him into her house. As he enters, Sheher started acting formally.
SEHER
(Acting formal)
Have a seat Doğan. Would you like some tea or coffee?
DOĞAN
(directly)
What was Emir doing here?
Seher's expression tightens as she says
SEHER
(sternly)
That's not your concern.
DOĞAN
(insistent)
It is my concern. Tell me.
Suddenly, Doğan reaches out and grabs Seher's arm and kissed her, but Seher resists and pushes him away.
SEHER
(firmly)
What do you want now, Doğan? You left me when I needed you the most. You just can't just walk back into my life like this.
DOĞAN
(apologetic)
I know I made mistakes, but I had reasons. Seher, please, listen to me. I promise this time it's different. I won't let anything go wrong.
Seher remains guarded, her emotions torn between her past and the present.
SEHER
(emotional)
That's always been your problem, Doğan. You never truly understood my feelings.
DOĞAN
(desperate)
Then make me understand, Seher. I'm here. I need you.
Seher's resolve hardens as she tries to maintain her distance.
DR. SEHER
(firmly)
Doğan, please... just leave. I don't want to talk to you. Just go.
Doğan's frustration begins to surface as he struggles to grasp the situation.
DOĞAN
(accusatory)
So, Emir understands your feelings, huh? A married man. You're involved with Emir, aren't you?
Seher meets his gaze, her expression a mix of hurt and anger. Her eyes flash with anger, and she forcefully pushes Doğan away.
DR. SEHER
(firmly)
Don't you dare to say anything about Emir! Who are you to accuse him like this? First, look at yourself and realise what you've done to me!
Doğan stands there, hurt and guilty, unable to respond. After a moment of silence, he finally turns and leaves, the unresolved tension between them hanging heavily in the air.
Seher watches him go, torn between her past and the complicated feelings that have resurfaced with Doğan's return.
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INT. EMIR AND REYHAN'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
Emir, visibly troubled, enters his dimly lit home. He walks with a heavy heart, the weight of recent events pressing down on him. He sits on the cold floor of the living room, lost in thought.
Just then, Reyhan appears from behind, quietly observing him. She walks over and sits beside him, his face etched with worry and turmoil.
Reyhan gently rests her head on Emir's shoulder, her silent support speaking volumes. Emir looks at her, his eyes reflecting the deep emotions within. Reyhan's words cut through the tense atmosphere.
REYHAN
(softly)
Emir, I'm always with you. Wherever in the world you choose to be, I will follow your footsteps. All I want is you, your presence, your warmth.
Emir listens to her, his heart touched by her unwavering love and understanding. He places his hands over hers, a gesture of solace and gratitude.
EMIR
(sincerely)
I never doubted your love for me, Reyhan. But these questions have become a wall between us. I promise I won't let them create distance between us.
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