Sibel
The morning was intense. I was dealing with Zeynep. Feyyaz was threatening her. He was going to marry her brother. What a bunch of terrible people. What do they want from a twelve-year-old child? I was so angry I couldn't sit still. That filthy pedophile—I feel like killing him.
I felt relieved after telling my brother everything. My brother went after Zeynep. I felt relieved. I didn't care if Zeynep got angry. A child's life was at stake.
I was waiting for her in front of the door. They came down with a little red-haired girl. My brother hadn't come.
"Oh, who do we have here? You are so sweet. And just as beautiful as your sister, mashaAllah."
She didn't say a word. She was a shy girl. I was like that too when my father was alive. I saw myself in her. She took refuge behind Zey
