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“Her intoxicated legs walking like Swan stopped immediately! Containing two moons in her lake-like eyes, glanced at me, as if the needles of clocks stopped, clouds forgot to cover the Moon, the wind stopped to hear her response; and Avni, as if she forgot to blink her eyelashes. After fainting me with the arrows of her eyes for a while, she broke the stone-wrapped armor on her face, and brought her lips close to my lips. I could smell the fragrance of the grapes wine on her breath. And as her lips touched my lips, I felt her breath had a storm-like pace, a forest-like warmth wrapped in fire, and drops of sweat on her face in -5° temperature in December; these were the clear indications that she had come so close to me against the pain that was in her heart, and against the soul that was trapped in the clutches of the past.”