In the clothing store my former lover is going to the fitting cabin, and I need to go too. I walk after him, and on my neck there is gold. He says I want it this year, will it be.
Reading
Your mind is confused. A young woman spoils the place, and she obstructs your work. He says wait. It may be this year, but it looks as if a woman will stir things up; be a little patient.
This is an AI translation of Mehmet Emin Kırgil's Turkish reading.