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The rain was relentless, mirroring the weight on Elvin’s shoulders. At twenty-four, he felt like he was carrying the world. After their father passed away, the family’s small repair shop in the heart of the village had fallen into silence, and the bills had started to pile up.
Elvin felt a lump in his throat. "Tural, no... that was for your future." Sen Oldun Arxa Dayaqim Qardasimвќ¤QardasimрџЉвќ¤
"The bank called again, didn't they?" Tural asked softly, sitting across from him. The rain was relentless, mirroring the weight on
The rain was relentless, mirroring the weight on Elvin’s shoulders. At twenty-four, he felt like he was carrying the world. After their father passed away, the family’s small repair shop in the heart of the village had fallen into silence, and the bills had started to pile up.
Elvin felt a lump in his throat. "Tural, no... that was for your future."
"The bank called again, didn't they?" Tural asked softly, sitting across from him.
