Acı seni daha güçlü yapar, gözyaşları daha cesur, kalp kırıklığı daha bilge. O yüzden daha iyi bir gelecek için geçmişe teşekkür et.
(Pain makes you stronger, tears make you braver, heartbreak makes you wiser. So thank the past for a better future.)
The shimmering lights of the Bosphorus Bridge reflect on the water, casting a serene glow over the area. The iconic Ortaköy Mosque, beautifully illuminated, stands out against the dark sky, its elegant minarets towering over the waterfront.The cobbled streets are filled with the lively sounds of people enjoying the cafes and restaurants, while the scent of street food, especially the famous kumpir (stuffed baked potatoes), fills the air. The night sky often has a backdrop of stars, and the cool breeze from the Bosphorus adds a refreshing touch, making it a perfect place for both tourists and locals to unwind.
The benches in Ortaköy, especially along the Bosphorus waterfront, offer a peaceful spot to take in the stunning nighttime views. Positioned facing the water, these simple wooden or metal benches provide an inviting place to sit and watch the illuminated Bosphorus Bridge and the Ortaköy Mosque in the distance. The girl sits on the worn wooden bench at Ortaköy, facing the calm waters of the Bosphorus, but her presence feels like the sea itself. Her sadness and thoughts mirrors the depths of the water, vast and endless, quietly rippling beneath the surface. Like the sea on a cloudy day, her emotions are subdued-her blue eyes reflecting the muted blue-gray horizon, heavy with unspoken thoughts and sorrow. She was watching the calm water which looks so calm and serene but the inner turmoil of her is not letting her enjoy this peaceful view.
The gentle lapping of waves against the shore seems to echo her silent thoughts, each one pulling at her heart like a distant tide. The faint breeze tousles her hair, much like the wind ruffles the water, and though her outward demeanor is still, there's an undercurrent of emotion swirling within her, deep and uncontainable. The famous Ortaköy Mosque stands nearby, a silent witness to her unspoken sadness and inner turmoil, as boats glide by in the distance, unaware of the storm within her.
She sighed before getting up and making a decision which change can her life only if she knows that this change will be the change she has been longing for. She sat inside her car and ignites the car but before she could drive away a scene caught her eyes.
There stood a group of people consisting of four girls and five boys and three girls were sitting on their bike another girl was sitting on the car bonnet while two boys standing next to her leaning on the car bonnet and the remaining three boys standing beside their bikes. They look like they had a nice ride and having a good time with their people. Anyone who sees them will dream about having a cousin circle like them because they're so cool.
He was standing beside his sister who was sitting on the car bonnet enjoying her cookies and cream ice cream while he was just enjoying the cool breeze with a warm coffee. He was in deep thoughts of those blue eyes which makes his heart to pick its beats faster as if it will come out of his rib cage. His thoughts of chains were broken when his cousins and sister were bickering with eachother. He decided to chime in and tease them. This is how their life is full of laughter with beautiful memories which is a dream of every single person.
She shakes her head and zoom out while her thoughts keep going on them as how it is so different than her world it's like a parallel world. A world full of colours but her's is void of any colour. Shaking these thoughts off she reached her home and went straight to her room thinking of getting some sleep.
He was just like the sun which can illuminate anything with his kindness and that beautiful smile to which every single girl swooned over it but he can be the actual meaning of devil in disguise of angel when it comes to his loved ones. Make sure you wouldn't make a fool out of yourself thinking he might be the soft and cute guy.
She was just like the sea which is calm and serene. She moves gently, as though weighed down by invisible currents of sorrow. Her expression is placid, but within her, there's a quiet storm of feelings held beneath the surface. Just like the sea, she holds secrets and heartache, but she remains composed, tranquil on the outside, even as her depths churn with sadness.
They both have their different world her's is void of anything just like a blank canvas which is void of any colour and his is full of beautiful colours just like a magnificent art in literal words it was perfect. They both had stark contrast between their own worlds. Can he paint her world just like his?? Will she allow him to enter her world?? Will they also have their happily ever after even though they're polar opposites?? Will she love him back despite being afraid to fall in love??
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I've finally updated the prologue...I almost forgot I'm writing a book 🙂 apki author ko bhool ne ki bemari hai kya karen 😭 there might be some grammatical mistakes but kindly ignore it as I've said it english is not my first language...anyways I hope you enjoy reading my book ✨
