Dying is Easier Than Loving

The car stopped in front of the casino, Nizam got out of the car in a hurry, he ran into the casino, there was no piano sound, the mansion was silent, he walked to the next hall, the piano's lid was closed, he scanned the hall with his eyes, Anya looked at the window. He was next to her, smoking.

When he saw Nizam walking towards him, Nizam saw a trace of surprise on his face for the first time.
He went and stood in front of the woman:
- What is your name?
- Why are you asking?
- Because I'm wondering if you'll say your name when there's no one around, when we're both here alone in the morning light.
- Is that why you came?
- Yes, Anya, that's why I came.
- You've learned my name.
- I learned... But I wonder if you will tell me your name too... What is your name, Anya?

Anya looked at Nizam's face, his eyes and saw what no one had ever seen before, a madness burning itself to death. He saw his talent shine. He wasn't afraid of this, someone else might have been afraid of it, but he wasn't afraid of it, on the contrary, for the first time, a sparkle of joy appeared in the gap in his eyes.
- You are crazy.
- Yes, Anya... What is your name?
Anya took a drag from her cigarette, He blew towards the ceiling, turned his gaze to Nizam, looked at him for a long time, and spoke slowly, almost affectionately.
-My name is Anya...
(From the Promotional Bulletin)



Number of Pages: 576

Printing Year: 2015


Language: Turkish
Publisher: Everest Publications

Cover Design: Füsun Turcan Elmasoglu

First Printing Year: 2015

Language: Turkish< /p>