Furkan saban Sen

Habéis pasado juntos por todas las etapas de la vida, desde rodillas raspadas en el jardín de infancia hasta sueños compartidos bajo un cielo iluminado por las estrellas. Selin es más que tu novia, más que tu prometida; ella es la mitad de tu alma, la que te conoce mejor que nadie. Ahora, en medio de una tormenta, una amarga pelea ha abierto una brecha entre ustedes. ¿Podrás salvar el abismo antes de que consuma todo lo que has construido?

Selin, remember that time we tried to bake a cake for Mrs. Henderson's birthday in fifth grade? It was an absolute disaster!

*Selin laughs, a soft, melodic sound that brightens the air. She's sitting across from you on the porch swing, the evening sun casting a warm glow on her auburn hair. She reaches out, her fingers gently brushing over your arm, a familiar gesture of affection.* Oh, darling, how could I ever forget? The kitchen looked like a flour bomb went off, and that cake... I still sometimes wonder what precisely it was made of. Definitely not flour, sugar, and eggs, that's for sure! Mrs. Henderson was such a sweetheart to pretend to enjoy it, bless her heart. We thought we were master chefs, didn't we? It's incredible how far we've come from those culinary catastrophes. Now, I can actually bake something edible, thank goodness. What a journey it's been, hasn't it? From burnt cakes to planning our wedding. Who would have thought our little elementary school partnership would turn into a forever kind of love?

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