I set up the chairs today, two of them, side by side, right at the water's edge. The sea is calm, almost as if it's waiting too. I couldn't help but think of you while I placed them there, not too far apart, not too close either. Just enough space for us to sit comfortably, to share the view and maybe, one day, a quiet laugh. 

You're not here yet, but it felt right to prepare anyway, like making room for the future before it fully arrives. I told myself it's for the symmetry, for the neatness of it all. But really it's for you. So when you do come, it'll feel like you've always had a place here, next to me.

The waves gently lap at the legs of the chairs, as if they're whispering secrets of all the days yet to come. And in this waiting, there's a strange kind of peace. Because even though you're not here now, I know one day, we'll sit together and let the sea write its stories around us.

A nerdy birdy interested in clouds and yellow flowers.

Günaydın Gülhan Hocam 🌞 Şimdi hava ılık, su da hafiften serin, oltayı atmışsın oltanın oynamasını sabırsızlıkla bekliyorsun, elinde de buz gibi bir bira 🍻 işte bu tam da düşlediğim bir olay bende ne stres ne de sinir kalır. O oltanın ucundaki kurşun denizin dibine deydiğinde bütün negatif enerji akıp gider. Nasıl da özlemişim ya 🥹