Chapter 148 (1/2)

Chapter 148

Invisible story

… But, the oath was broken soon

My ot medicine from Divan, but it was late

No wonder, no tears came

It was pity that occupied my heart

Poor, mother

If you lose, it is only aafterwards

I’oal that my mother couldn’t, to see within s have to be

There is nothing that attaches me in this country

So, I do not care what happens