Lovelessness, happiness, anger and anger were very connected and contagious, if you can be a happy person, you can make the people around you happy. While some of them could not oppose this contagious disease, others stood upright in front of it, and some would get help in this regard. That's where my story started right here, my mother and father could not infect me with that disease. Contrary to them, I had always been a more compassionate, happy and hopeful child, I had always accumulated love in my little heart. Of course, my grandfather and grandmother also helped me in this matter. In fact, there were good-hearted people in everyone's life that they could get help from, but most of them could not plant that seed in their hearts. Everyone was living for their own pleasure, enjoying life and looking at everything like a polyanna. They always thought that life was full of beauty, but nobody saw the real face of life, in fact they did not want to see it. Many innocent children in the world, innocent people were dying, brainwashed and imprisoned in evil. Nobody cared about this situation, those who learned about this situation mourned for 2 days and continued their lives from where they left off. Nobody was doing anything for them, because the joy of life seemed sweeter to them. A hot shower, a warm bed, great food, clothes, lots of money... that was all. I am Lir Zorlu, daughter of Ambassador Oğuz Zorlu. Actually, this was not something I talked about much and was proud of, the man who embellished my dreams that I was proud of was my grandfather, my father's father. My grandfather.. Alparslan Zorlu.. he was the head of the Kartal team, which was the nightmare of the border lands. His nickname was known to everyone, when the cloud descended on the sky, everyone would know that the Eagle team was coming. Colonel Alparslan Zorlu had long since retired, but I was filling his place with my uncles. The woman is a burgundy beret.