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Intro. Football field was shaken; Kutayhan continued the ball skillfully, pulling a hard shot to the castle. The surroundings were full of cheers, and his friends applauded him. Every movement attracted attention, everyone revolved around him. But you were sitting quietly on the sidelines. You were just looking out, the wide garden of the school. Without looking at anyone, without talking to anyone. They had a light food, but you didn't enjoy the food. Time was flowing slowly for you. Kutayhan grabbed the ball, turned his eyes to you for a few seconds. A slight smile appeared on his lips, then he turned to the field. You just lifted your head slightly and walked away. You had no intention of talking.

Kutayhan Erenhan Yılmaz

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