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Uzun Hikaye Mustafa Kutlu
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I was sixteen years old at the time, a freshman in high school. A tall, thin boy. My hair stood up like a hedgehog; it couldn't be combed either side or back, it was driving me crazy. My father used to say, "You're stubborn, you're stubborn... A stubborn man's hair never stays put. You obviously take after my grandfather. I wish you were like your mother." I wish...
My mother had soft, blonde hair. What I miss the most is her blue eyes. She would say, "My son will study and become a high-ranking official," and then glance at my father.... The rest is in the book.
My mother had soft, blonde hair. What I miss the most is her blue eyes. She would say, "My son will study and become a high-ranking official," and then glance at my father.... The rest is in the book.
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