“Elif! Are you okay? I’m sorry, I really am, please, respond to me!”
hereby I present you a world full of blood, beautiful orchards, science and texts, take a seat and be my traveler who wanders numerous times with me, through different dimensions, where my spirit actually dwells.
“Stop doodling on my notebook, Elif! The teacher will scold me again.”
“Don’t be so dramatic, Nora. What teacher? Mr. Nedal? You know he’s just a sweetheart.”
“Ah! You’re doodling on Mr. Nedal’s notebook? Well then, let me doodle even more…”