In that moment, the cold room felt warm. Elvin realized that while he had lost a father, he had gained a partner. The shop didn't feel like a burden anymore; it felt like a bridge to a future they would build together, side by side.
Elvin felt a lump in his throat. "Tural, no... that was for your future." Sen Oldun Arxa Dayaqim Qardasimвќ¤QardasimрџЉвќ¤
"The bank called again, didn't they?" Tural asked softly, sitting across from him. In that moment, the cold room felt warm
Elvin sat at the old wooden desk, head in his hands. He didn't hear the door creak open. It was Tural, his younger brother. Tural was only nineteen, a student in the city, usually full of jokes and laughter. But today, his face was serious. Elvin felt a lump in his throat
Tural stood up and walked around the desk, pulling his older brother into a tight embrace. "Sən mənim hər şeyimsən. But from now on, you don't carry this alone. , and now, I will be yours."
"I took a night job at the warehouse in the city three months ago," Tural said. "And I sold my laptop. I can use the library's computers. This is enough to cover the next three months of the loan."