Mrs Asya.
"So what if I was your mom's choice?I asked as I sat next to him with questions but he looked ahead.
" Haven't I become also yours?"I asked boldly. Sometimes you just have to ask to come to certain conclusion.
"I am never good at expressing my feelings," he said in low voice, I understood he barely had people to comfort him, but now Fatma mom is here, I am here and my whole family loves him more than me, I know it's difficult to trust people. Especially family like me who had rough past.
"Your actions speak a lot," I grabbed his hand and he tried to move away, he was pushing me away again, some people when they see someone is breaking their walls they tend to push their loved ones away, I knew that better than anyone else.
"You are different do you know that?" He asked as he
