Onur Erdoğan
@Onur_14
Sevdiceğim, biriciğim 
Manolya Demircan
Manolya Demircan5 okur puanı
Kasım 2025 tarihinde katıldı
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Yüreğin o giderilemez unutkanlığıyla değil, çok daha amansız ve hiç dönüşü olmayan bir başka çeşit unutkanlıkla unutulmuş olduğunu anladı. Bu unutkanlığı iyi bilirdi, çünkü ölümün unutkanlığıydı bu.
Reklam
I was short and sharp with everyone, and weary of myself.
I took some of my provisions and wandered off, to avoid being invited to supper. The moon and the stars were out, but I chose to grope my way into the densest part of the forest and sit there in the dark. Besides, it was more sheltered there. How peaceful the earth was, and the air too! It was growing chilly, with frost on the ground. From time to time came a faint crackling in the straw, the squeak of a mouse, the flapping of a crow above the treetops- then complete silence again.
That smile and those few words of assent were all I needed to make me proud and happy in my inmost being.
... I found myself wrenched from my context and ready to burst into sobs. "Shut your trap!" I told myself-"it's only nerves." I had chosen an isolated seat, and I hid my emotion as best I could. I was glad when the service was over.
Reklam