"I can't do this anymore, Selim," she whispered, her eyes fixed on the gray water. "The distance, the waiting... it’s wearing me away."
As she walked away, Selim stayed seated, watching her figure disappear into the crowd. He had given his word. He would be the one to carry the sadness so that she didn't have to. Söz Ne Olur Üzülme
"Because I am giving you your life back," Selim replied, standing up. "And a gift shouldn't be a burden. Smile for me once, and then go. That’s the only promise I need." "I can't do this anymore, Selim," she whispered,
"I will let you go. I won't call, I won't follow you, and I won't ask you to stay." He leaned forward, his voice steady but thick with emotion. " (I promise, please don't be sad.) If you walk away and carry guilt or sorrow, then my letting go means nothing. Promise me that when you look back at this city, you’ll remember the laughter we had at this table, not the tears we’re shedding now." He had given his word