Duygu, the monument of fragility trying to stay standing in this world without a mother’s warmth or a father’s security… She had three companions carrying her. “My camels” she called them. Those camels were the most faulty types of Istanbul. Even though they were machines of trouble, there was only one truth for Duygu: “Bekir candi, Ali kandi, Sedat love” And life was nothing more than a prayer for them. I’m good… we’re good… we’ll always be good. Sedat was a giant plane tree who learned to be strong on the most difficult roads. He was tired of life, he had long given up on love. He was a ruthless man who hid his heart between the steel walls he had built. Could love sprout amidst the knots tied with pain? Could love turn an angel into a devil and capture the devil’s soul?
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