LIVES THAT CANNOT BE POSTPONED
Murat had woken early and was leaning against the balcony railing, watching the city. Every second, every breath had become a priceless treasure to him. All the things he had put off with a "I'll do it later" or a "work is too busy" — they were passing through his mind now like a list. When Selin came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, Murat turned and looked into her eyes. "Selin, when I was alive the first time, I always acted as though tomorrow was guaranteed. But now I know: the only thing we truly have is right now. Today we start working through that list of postponed things." Selin smiled. "So where do we begin?" "With the person whose life has been on hold even longer than ours: Kerem. The man has spent months dealing with our shadow and completely forgotten he
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