Beauty is in the eye that knows how to look, my love. Thanks to you, I can now choose what is worthy of me. I can look into a person's eyes and see their heart every time. I am not the same as before. Why am I so much ahead of you? Everyone's world is as much as they see, my love. While you were looking ahead, I memorized the distant places. While you were interested in what was happening, I was on the trail of what was not. Nails pull out nails, sad songs that bleed loneliness are said to be good for loneliness. That's how I resisted life. If only you had loved me enough to take my mind instead of giving me advice. I was a child and grew up! You grew up but weren't even born. I was your truth, my love. Others would come and go. You didn't choose what was right, you chose what was valid. You thought abandoning was enough to be a winner. You left me a plague kiss and left; look, now others have taken your place. The plague of this love is on you, its kiss is on me. I wish you happiness on the path you chose. Forgetting is getting used to. I'm not saying you'll forget... But I know you'll get used to it. Kahraman Tazeoğlu, who touches your hearts with his novels and stories, invites you to an emotional journey again with "Bukre".

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