Why I am still stuck on the 6th of September 1955? I mean, turkish history and presence is full of political crimes, totalitarian regimes...etc. Justice would be the exception to the rule in many fields of life, not only in political life. But why am I still in the past? And the presence doesn t interest me so much... I think i like to imagine my father in his living years... Though I have not experienced him in his young years, but i like to imagine a sequence of life like in a movie... and play it again and again....
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