On my uncle's stairs my friend is feeding me raisins, their shape resembles dried apricots, I am eating. My mother is eating too, she says so her sugar or her blood does not rise.
Reading
It is a situation that brings glad tidings. You receive the good news from a woman. An affair comes onto its path, two people bring you glad tidings.
This is an AI translation of Mehmet Emin Kırgil's Turkish reading.