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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.
"The bank called again, didn't they?" Tural asked softly, sitting across from him. Sen Oldun Arxa Dayaqim Qardasimвќ¤QardasimрџЉвќ¤
Elvin felt a lump in his throat. "Tural, no... that was for your future." In that moment, the cold room felt warm
"Elvin, look at me," Tural insisted. When Elvin finally raised his tired eyes, he saw Tural pushing a small, worn envelope across the desk. Inside was a stack of manat notes, neatly folded. "What is this?" Elvin whispered. In that moment