We are abroad, in an Arab country we are getting on a minibus with friends. Someone says I do not like Turks, because you did not celebrate Nevruz. My soldier friend says they offered me from the whiskey you drank.
Reading
Abroad is the dreams that have been built. The minibus is new work and an opening. Nevruz and the feast show an opportunity that slipped from the hand. The soldier friend is support from someone who loves. Whiskey shows that some people may push you onto a wrong road and give false support. The evil eye has struck, patience brings one to success.
This is an AI translation of Mehmet Emin Kırgil's Turkish reading.