Emre:
“Why'd you say that?” she asked with a lot of aggression this time. Her eyes held anger as she kept glaring at my face for answers.
“I'll turn myself in to bring justice to your grandfather,” I repeated, getting up and taking a deep breath to steady myself.
"Huh?" she frowned, getting up to face me.
“You took away my only family, and now you want to take my best friend from me as well?” she screamed, lunging at me, slapping my chest, all the while crying.
“But there's nothing I can do. I can't see the hatred in your eyes for me,” I held her arm and shook her body, making her raise her head from my chest to look me in the eye.
“I'll never hate you,” she whispered, “please don’t turn yourself in. I'll die without you,” she almost mouthed the last bit of words. I felt bad for putt
