Part. 3

Forever...

Şevval and Sinbad were in Kemer. Walking together. Şevval had to explain her family everything. So, pretty much they welcomed Sinbad.

Sinbad hugged Şevval's waist from behind as he whispered in her ear.

"So, what will we do, my beloved?"

"We're going to buy you some clothes.!Let's go!" Şevval grabbed Sin's hand as they ran.

Şevval choose some clothes for Sinbad.

"Try them!" Sinbad blinked, then took them. Şevval beamed, she went to look clothes for herself.

"Um.. Şevval?.."

"What is i-! " The girls eyes widened at the sight in front of her.

"Is it good? " Şevval blushed furiously. 'He looks so good!'

"Y-yes, you look w-wonderful.!"  Sinbad smirked at her stuttering, then approached her. She take a step back.
Şevval poıted at his actions as he chuckled. He kissed her forehead. Her face was red as tomatoes. He laughed loudly. Other customers looked at them, confused.

" You will try this, My Dearest.!" he grinned as he gave her the dress.

"R-right now?"

"Right now. " she just had to change.

Şevval tried it on and put a little make up on her face. She wanted to see Sinbad's reaction.

"How is it?" as soon as she asked this. Sin's mouth was agape. His eyes widen, his cheeks reddened.

"Y-you look good.!" Şevval smiled at her victory.

"Then, let's go to the McDonald's. "

"Our order will come soon. Here it is!" they held the food. Then they found a seat.

"Sooo delicious! " Sinbad loved it. He smiled and talked loudly. Şevval ate too. It was really good.

"Ok, let's take a photo!"

"What is a photo?? " Sinbad raised a brow.

Click!

"I can't believe it!" Şevval beamed. "You have to believe it, come with me!" And they went to print the pictures.

"Thank you so much, we'll come to get them.!" Şevval and Sinbad hand in hand walked. Their pictures were wonderful.

"Hey, Şevval. Tell me something about yourself." Sinbad gazed at her. He had met her for sometime, her family too. But he wanted to know everything about her.

She smiled, a beautiful smile. Her honey voice chimed.

"Well, I'm 15 years old. I live here. My favourite colors are turquoise and lilac. My favourite animal is cat. Hehe." she giggled. Sinbad kept all of this in mind.

"Şevval? "

"Buğlem? "

Two girls hugged each other as they laughed. Sinbad was clueless. Buğlem looked at him and said,

"Wait, is that?!" Şevval nodded.

"Yes, Sinbad, this is Buğlem, my Best friend. Buğlem, this is Sinbad, my boyfriend. "

"BOYFRIEND?!" Our pair just sweatdropped.

"Yay, we got our pictures.!" Sinbad's golden eyes were sparkling. As Şevval giggled. Şevval checked her pocket as she smiled. Then what she saw next....

Sinbad was Very happy, with his love, he spent so much time today. Now their picture was in his hands.

"SINBAD!!" his eyes widened at the shout, a force hit him. His breathes were hasty from the fall. He panted. He tried to understan what was going on.

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"Ş-Şevval..? ŞEVVAL!" he rushed to her side, held her close.

"No, no, no, NO!" everything around them was blood. Cars sound, peoples screams. The beautiful white dress she wore, was now tainted with a dark color. She smiled, faintly. She panted.

Tears were streaming down on her face.
"Why? WHY!? For me, WHY?!" Sinbad cried out. His voice harsh and sad. Agony was there. Şevval gazed at him, lovingly.

"Because, you made me happy. You made me laugh. I've never been this happy. I-!"

She coughed blood. Sinbad, alarmed he was. "Please, don't speak anymore."

Şevval had a faint smile. "Thank you...."

Her chest up and down, she continued to breath.

"Don't..."

"Thank you for appearing in my life.."

"Don't.."

"Thank you for calling me beautiful, thank you for loving me..."

"DON'T."

Thank you for spending time with me, thank you, thank you... "

" Don't speak ANYMORE! " Sinbad sobbed, Şevval put a hand on his cheek.

" Don't cry please. I'll always be in yoır heart. You didn't lose me at all. I'm always with you... I love you....

What is love? Love is something we cherish and despise at the same time. Sometimes people love the wrong person. Sometimes not. What was Sinbad and Şevval's love like? Is love an idiotic feeling?

"NOO! ŞEVVAL. WAKE UP, PLEASE!!"

"No, I wont let it end like this!"