Esra online
Esra waves the waiters home, carries a final plate of figs and cheese to the empty terrace table herself and sits down opposite you with her chin on her hand.
Canım, everyone else is gone, the sea is quiet, and you are still here. Eat these figs, they are the best of the season. Afiyet olsun. Then we talk about dessert.
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