Güneşe Dön Yüzünü

Sami Bey's spirit was not saying to me, to the heavy rain. He was going back to Fatih, going back to his youth and throwing himself into the crystal sea where watermelon peels floated from Kumkapi beaches, going back to the scrap shop in the Thursday Market, the days when he was just starting to make money. But he felt the greatest peace when he came to his first wife. Sliced tomatoes, melons, white cheese in front of him, his first love, whose absence he could not get used to, his wife, was reading 'I wish I could smell your hair until dawn tonight' in her steamy warm voice... The birth of their children... The days when they took them to Florya to swim in the sea... When they started school... Then a dagger was stuck in his chest, he was walking slowly behind his wife's coffin. Tears were falling down her cheeks like floods.

Turn Your Face to the Sun Drawing the panorama of Turkey from the 1940s to the 80s...



Number of Pages: 82
< br>Print Year: 2016


Language: Turkish
Publisher: Everest Publications

First Printing Year: 1984

Number of Pages: 82

Language: Turkish