• Start of their night •

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Mustafa Kemal looked over too see who entered the room, and of course, It was İsmet Pasha.

Mustafa Kemal smiled softly at his friend, as his friend İsmet smiled back at his friend Kemal. İsmet's eyes squinted a little bit as he smiled.

Mustafa Kemal is happy to see his friend.

"Welcome, İsmet! Glad to see you here. Do you need anything, my friend? Come and sit if you want to!" Mustafa Kemal said, still staring at his friend, he petted the place next to him.

İsmet stared at the place Kemal petted, where he invited him to come and sit.

İsmet then lifted his head up a bit and stared into Kemal's eyes.

"Of course." İsmet said.

İsmet walked and he sitted onto the place that Kemal petted.

"I am glad too see you, my friend."
Kemal said, while taking a puff from his cigarette, he putted his cigarette onto ashtray.

"Me too. Can I have a cigarette too?"
İsmet said.

Kemal looked at İsmet, then he reached his hand to his pants pocket, he grabbed the cigarette box and opened it to see that there's no cigarette left.

Kemal is a bit disappointed, awkward, his smile faded.

Kemal then turned his head to İsmet.
"There's no cigarette left."

İsmet smiled slightly.
"It's fine. It didn't ruined anything, don't worry."
He said.

Kemal sighs in relief, smiled a little bit, then he putted his cigarette box into his pants pocket.

"Can I sit a bit closer to you?"
İsmet said.

Kemal looked at İsmet, his smile faded.
"Okay."
Kemal said.

İsmet is glad to hear that, İsmet smiled slightly.
İsmet moved closer to Kemal, he is now sitting close to Kemal.

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