Coming Home: Tears of Silence

"Be very careful when you make a woman cry, because God counts her tears.
The woman was created from the rib of the man. She was not created from his feet, otherwise she would be crushed.
And from her head so that she could be superior." He was not created, But he was created from his chest, to be equal.
A little below the arm, to be protected. From the level of the heart, to be loved."
Old Talmud

Damien "They are here! ! They came!" he was shouting. Excitement filled my whole body. I knew instinctively that Damien meant my family, but part of me didn't believe it. I was spinning around where I was; Through the open door, I caught sight of an old model Land Rover jeep crashing down the road below. It was obvious that he had had a long and difficult journey, as he was covered in mud from his wheels to his ceiling. With my heart in my mouth, I lost myself while running fast to block their way; I was screaming and crying. Someone came behind me and hugged my shoulders tightly. A voice was trying to reassure me, saying, "Calm down, Mende! Calm down." "Calm down." I was trying to get rid of him. "Let me go! Let me go! My family... My family..."



Number of Pages: 308

Print Year : 2009


Language: Turkish
Publisher: Yurt Kitap Publishing

First Printing Year: 2009

Number of Pages: 308

Language: Turkish