His name was Kerem. He was laughing with a group of friends a few tables away, his eyes crinkling at the corners just the way they did in Derin's favorite memories.
Then, slowly, a slow, breathtaking smile spread across Kerem’s face. He squeezed her hands tightly and pulled her a step closer, eliminating the remaining space between them. TuДџba YurtВ Benim O
A long silence stretched between them, filled only by the rhythmic sound of the waves. Derin's heart was beating so hard she was sure he could hear it. His name was Kerem