Cruelty Of Love
"Stop dealing with a troubled person like me. Nothing will happen to me anymore."
"Let me help you," continued Tuncay, with an unyielding demeanor. He looked at the glass in my hands; a venomous pain formed in his eyes. As I hurt myself, he felt the cruel blows in his soul, I knew. "You're only eighteen, Lavin. Stop poisoning yourself."
“No,” I replied, shaking my head in the negative. "There's no such thing as quitting for me anymore."
Tuncay bent slightly to me. "You're wrong, Lavin," he said sharply. He looked me in the eyes with a determined and strong expression. "Just as there is such a thing as starting, there is also such a thing as quitting."
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