Eventually, we entered in nargile cafe. We sat inside the room, there was no place to sit outside. But it was OK because the weather was cold anyway. I followed the moustache's orders and I smoke the nargile really strongly. I wasn't contributing anything to the conversation. They became suspected about it. I was thursty. Musculed Kurdish guy brought the water. Everything started to accelatered again. I didn't want to experience same thing one more time. Moustache and clever beard were asking me many questions one after one, one after one . Questions were like bullets, hurting my soul. I couldn't stand and I screamed, I love her ! They were suprised. I saw clever beard was smiling. They started to ask questions about her. I wasn't saying much. I told them the history of this love. They asked me who ? who ? who ! The bullets were hurting my soul and my soul bleeded silently. I showed the water. Moustache thought I completely lost it . Clever beard asked that the name is about water. I said, yes. Happy guy just glanced through the door. They started to say the names about water. Then the moustache realized who she is.
There is darkness around again. Nothing makes sense. They are coming from the darkness. They are going to get me. I am still afraid.
I found myself in minibus that was going to Esenyurt, famous Kurdish getto in Istanbul. The only thing that I could think of, is the sun. However there was no sun outside of minibus. I thought about the place of sun in the religion history and its circular shape. Moustache and clever beard kept asking me about the girl. I talked about another red haired girl that I met in Esenyurt minibus. A story begans with the word - fuck, motherfucker- then the roads wrote the story. We walked little bit after getting out the minibus. In that time I was talking about zodiac chamber, the mayans, the lions and the bulls. If the musculed guy would be there, he would beat crap out of me. The moustache was patient, the clever guy seemed enjoying the moment. Then we entered moustache's house. It was classical light house that everybody should step on the floppies in the toilet. I never see a guy actually wear it and the water top should be always dislocated as well. I have to step dicribing this house and giving so much information. Otherwise they will find me and kill me.
Yeah it is a joke, it is just a joke, mother forgive me ....
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