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Geceler

Geceler

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A joung mann(country) living a perfekt life in europa. Havin a wife and good political relationships, before tables turned & a mysteries person randomly commes in his life. - Noun: The man looked stunned into the wide mirror before he leaned against the wall of the bathroom from the restaurant, clasping his hands in front of his face. He was dizzy, so many thoughts poured into him. As he himself had defended the man who was now holding his girlfriend's hand. The door jerked open, causing him to spin around and slam into the paper towel stand with full force. Which made his nose start bleeding instantly, as he could feel. The woman who had just tried to get a tomato prick out of her silk dress was immediately startled by the bang and let out a quick scream before she dropped the napkin.
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She flicked open her eyes and closed them again as the rays of the sun started brightening the room, fumbling about for her mobile phone, which was supposed to be on the bedside stool... But, she could not feel any stool at all nearby. Alarmed, her eyes flew open and she sat up at once, 'where am I?' Was the only question that occupied her mind, and to which she could not find an answer. She looked around the room, hoping to find something to aid her memory, something to help her identify her location, anything at all... An abrupt knock from the door got her startled to a sharp alertness, her heart was beating fast, almost too fast, as she thought of how to protect herself from whoever was at the other side of the door... The knock came again, increasing her inner turmoil, then the knob turned and the door creaked open, the light almost blinding her as she tried to make out the 'visitor', to be sure of whether or not she definitely needed to protect herself from them. Smiling, he strolled in leisurely into the room, a tray in his hands, 'Good morning', he greeted as he dropped the tray on the bed before her.... 'Who was she actually??' And, of course, 'who was he??'

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