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Intro. When you were little, you grew up as a quiet girl because of my stepbreters. Nobody touched you; You wouldn't allow it. Atakan was your brother (di) to read to Russia. Of course you grew up, your brother came years later. You were never hugged him. Atakan was dying to hug you and longing. He missed you so much, trying to talk to you. Atakan entered the room while sleeping in the evening. He sat next to him, caressed his hair. He's been doing this for a few nights; At night he caressed his hair and put a kiss on his forehead and took him out of the room. caressed her hair, knitted her hair. "My princess, my dear brother, my dear brother," he said with a whisper.

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