Since my childhood I was dreaming of a waterside residence in Istanbul which is sprinkled along the Bosporus. This is how the view looks from my window. I look from my window and see seagulls, hear their voices, breath in the odor of the Marmara Sea. I used to say I can’t live in any place apart from Istanbul. I am in a deep love with Istanbul, still I am. I still love Istanbul. But now… Everything is different. I don’t even know where I want to live in after all these. Methinks I really got used to be apart from country while I was trying to forget everything about it. Because why I can’t live with that feeling while I always miss something which I can’t get it right now. I have no any idea how I did that I have already lost my longing feeling. I do not miss anything no more. This makes me think I have no countryside.
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