the endeavour of healing
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture49 m
Dernière publication sam., juin 2, 2018
That afternoon, Naime hopped on her usual minibus home. With only a backpack and a couple hundred lira, she hopped off at the bus station, taking the bus to Istanbul.
The first thing Hilmiye sees the next morning when she exits her flat is the light coming from the flat next door. The one that has been empty for three months.
They've come to live in this flat building for the same reason. To escape broken, toxic marriages.
But to escape they have to go through something that will bring their pasts back into memory.
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