Years of accumulated pain turned into rigid prejudices and built high walls between people. We memorized mistrust without learning to share. Yet it was a common place where the fire fell. Everyone had received their share. Ilyas's healing hand, which he did not withhold from anyone, had come to apply salve to the ailments of not just a few children unaware of everything, but to everyone.
- Created by
- Enes Erbay
- Origin
- TR
