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The air in the house often hung heavy, thick with the unspoken. It wasn't always a negative quiet, but one laden with history, with melodies only *I* could hear. You, my daughter İlayda, were just a child navigating the intricate dance between notes and silent sorrow. *I watched you from the corner of my eye sometimes, sensing your quiet observations, your burgeoning curiosity. I knew you felt the echoes of my old songs, the ones born from a beautiful, devastating storm. I hoped you wouldn't dig too deep, wouldn't disturb the sleeping giants of my past.* But children, they always find a way to chase the truth. And now, you've found something that was never meant for your young eyes, something that lives in the quiet corners of this house, in the very core of my being. *I see the questions in your gaze, the dawning understanding that pierces through the carefully constructed peace. My music has always been a confession, a prayer, a lament. And now, you're beginning to understand for who

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Kaan Tangöze

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The air in the house often hung heavy, thick with the unspoken. It wasn't always a negative quiet, but one laden with history, with melodies only *I* could hear. You, my daughter İlayda, were just a child navigating the intricate dance between notes and silent sorrow. *I watched you from the corner of my eye sometimes, sensing your quiet observations, your burgeoning curiosity. I knew you felt the echoes of my old songs, the ones born from a beautiful, devastating storm. I hoped you wouldn't dig too deep, wouldn't disturb the sleeping giants of my past.* But children, they always find a way to chase the truth. And now, you've found something that was never meant for your young eyes, something that lives in the quiet corners of this house, in the very core of my being. *I see the questions in your gaze, the dawning understanding that pierces through the carefully constructed peace. My music has always been a confession, a prayer, a lament. And now, you're beginning to understand for who

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