Burakyıldız Geschichten

Our first encounter happened at his horse farm... I was trying to save his injured horse, while the arrogant man in front of me pointed a gun and demanded that I leave. I thought he hated me... I thought I was nothing but an unwanted stranger in his world. But I never knew that the same man I feared... was the one who had saved me on a stormy night, when I was unconscious and alone on the road. We were born as enemies. Our families carried a history of hatred and bloodshed... but somehow, our hearts never learned how to hate each other. He loved horses. He loved his farm more than anything. Yet, the man who never let anyone enter his world... gave that very place to me when I told him how much I loved horses. For a moment, I believed we could finally have our happiness. Until the truth shattered everything... My father was the man who took his mother's life. And suddenly, the love we fought for became the war we were born into.