You waved from the window of the night train named after the mountain pass beyond our city, until the last carriage had gone round the bend.
Waqas, I never told you I stayed on the platform after your train had gone.
Çekmeceye bakılıyor…
Çekmeceye bakılıyor…
Waqas için mühürlü bir mektup bekliyor.
You waved from the window of the night train named after the mountain pass beyond our city, until the last carriage had gone round the bend.
Waqas, I never told you I stayed on the platform after your train had gone.
Bu mektubun geri kalanı mühürlü.