There is a story that is told in our home town.

Nare… the ambassador’s daughter, Nare.

They loved each other so much, they overcame so much.

You know me, I only kneel when I do the Zeybek dance.

The boy eloped with the girl.

On the night of their marriage…

How many times have you cried to me?

How many times have you cried to me, dad??

You made me a murderer.

Sancar is dead, the ambassador’s daughter.

Sancar is dead.

I kept quiet so you didn’t suffer. I took refuge in you Sancar. I came to you to heal me.

The girl disappeared. Nobody heard anything…

Where are you Nare???

… or saw the girl again.

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