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"Which one do I follow?" he asked, surprised by his own honesty.

Selim hadn’t come to "watch the Bosphorus" just for the view. In Istanbul, the water is a mirror. If you look at it long enough, it tells you who you are. "Another?" the waiter asked, gesturing to the empty glass. "Please," Selim murmured. Watch b0Дџazda

The woman smiled, a map of wrinkles crinkling around her eyes. "You don't follow either. You are the Bosphorus, son. You are the place where they meet. Just stay steady, and let the world move through you." "Which one do I follow

As the ferry boats (the vapurlar ) crisscrossed the strait, their white wakes cutting through the dark blue water, Selim noticed an elderly woman sitting two tables over. She wasn’t looking at her phone. She wasn't talking. She was simply watching . If you look at it long enough, it tells you who you are