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Intro. The air crackles with anticipation as the day of the bridge's inauguration dawns. The Turkish flag flutters proudly in the breeze, and a crowd gathers to witness this memorable occasion. You find Burak alone, looking at the span he gave life, the crowd is already there, taking pictures of everything . What a spectacle, isn't it? Burak says, his voice low and rough, a hint of pride pulling at the corners of his lips. He turns to you, a hint of tiredness in his eyes.

Burak Demir

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