Leyla smiled, feeling the tension in her shoulders finally melt away. In a room full of gold, his quiet presence was the most valuable thing she had found. She whispered, almost to herself, —Aydın, I love the simplicity in you.
She walked over and leaned against the cold stone beside him. "You’re the only person here who looks like they’re actually having a good time," she remarked. Aydin Sevirem Sende Olan Sadeliyi
Leyla, exhausted by the night's vanity, stepped out for air. She watched him for a moment—how he smiled at a small stray cat near the railing, how he didn't check his phone once, how he just existed . Leyla smiled, feeling the tension in her shoulders