Д°yi Ki Doдџdun Yaдџiz: Д°sme

It was a simple birthday, but as the laughter echoed against the walls, it was clear that for this family, the world was a much brighter place simply because Yağız was in it.

In the soft glow of seven flickering candles, Yağız’s eyes widened. He saw his family, his friends, and the cake sitting proudly in the center of the table. His mother leaned down, kissing his forehead. "Make a wish, canım ," she whispered. Д°yi Ki DoДџdun YaДџiz Д°sme

Yağız was turning seven today. To Elif, he was still the energetic little boy who followed her everywhere, clutching a wooden toy boat. To their neighborhood, he was the kid with the loudest laugh and the fastest legs in the narrow cobblestone streets. It was a simple birthday, but as the