Erhan moved back and forth near the bench where he and Esma once sat, waiting for his wife who didn’t show up yet after ten minutes. It was not her habit to spend a lot of time in the toilet; worries emerged on his pale face. To ensure that Esma was not in trouble, Erhan decided to go to the bathroom.
The toilet was as quiet as the night when he arrived at his destination; there was no sign of people using the toilet. He reached the door and knocked on it while calling Esma out.
“Esma… Are you there? Esma….” She received no answer; he only felt the sweep of the breeze on his cheek instead of Esma’s response from the inside the room. He gave up not; with a louder voice, he mentioned his wife’s name. “Esma…. Are you okay?”
As he got no answer from Esma, Erhan became worried; he pushed th
