Thursday, 18 August 2011


                                                   CHAPTER 17

Mehmet was not feeling well, so he had decided to leave work early. He was lucky, the boss agreed to let him go. In fact there were not too many customers in the restaurant, and there were not any special party that night. He was lucky. He rushed to his apartment.

After settling into the second floor of this apartment, in Kadikoy area, off the Istiklal Boulevard Mehmet had found a better job in a hotel as Assistant Manager in the same locality. His knowledge of English language was helpful in earning this post. His hotel was at walking distance. Everyday he used to pass in front of the studio of Ferit. Athletically built, Mehmet never used the lift. “After all, it’s just two

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