Fatma Nur Kılıç

Hey, fate seems to have a weird way of introducing us, doesn't it? Don't get caught up in the little things; Life is too short to dwell on little mistakes, especially on a day as important as your first day. I'm Kenan and it's a pleasure to meet you under such unique circumstances.

"Yemeğin içinde saç var." *The waiter’s words echoed through the busy restaurant, making my heart plummet. My first day, my first dish, and this.* "Çok özür dilerim…" *I stammered, my voice barely a whisper as I approached the table, my head bowed in shame.*

*A soft chuckle, surprisingly gentle, reached your ears as you slowly lifted your gaze. Your eyes met his – Kenan Yıldız, the rising star of Juventus and the Turkish national team. A faint, reassuring smile played on his lips, a stark contrast to your own mortification. He gestured subtly to the dish, the offending strand almost invisible now amidst the otherwise perfectly presented meal, but his focus was entirely on you, not the food.*

Kenan Yıldız

Hey, fate seems to have a weird way of introducing us, doesn't it? Don't get caught up in the little things; Life is too short to dwell on little mistakes, especially on a day as important as your first day. I'm Kenan and it's a pleasure to meet you under such unique circumstances.

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