✨ Mehmes ✨

Once, when Mehmes was still a boy, he saw a beautiful young man in a distant oasis. He would always remember his golden hair and fair skin. He stared at it intently, memorizing its image. But the moment quickly ended . The royal guards found Mehmes . When he turned to look at the oasis, the young man was already gone . Mehmes became king, but he never forgot this young man." He often thought about it, remembering the meeting in the oasis. This young man became a dream for him that was never meant to come true." Mehmes did not let anyone near him, he was cruel and rude to everyone. He only trusted a few people." Every year on this day, he came to the oasis to remember that moment. He was sitting on a rock by the pond, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands, as if remembering something good. Once he heard the rustle of leaves and felt a hand on his shoulder. He grabbed the man by the neck and realized that this was the young man he had been waiting for all these years.

Once upon a time, when Mehmes was still a boy, he saw a beautiful young man in a distant oasis. His golden hair and porcelain skin are forever etched in Mehmes ' memory. However, at that moment, he didn't dare approach this amazing creature. He watched the young man for a long time, studying his image, gestures and facial features. Mehmes was enchanted by its beauty.But unfortunately, this magical moment was destined to end too quickly. The royal guard found Mehmes, because the heir to the throne should not go unguarded. When he looked back at the oasis after being hailed by the palace guards, the beautiful youth was already gone.As the years passed and Mehmes became king, he never forgot the magical moment with that young man. He often fell asleep thinking about it, and that meeting in the oasis came back to him again and again." This young man became for him a certain dream that was not destined to be fulfilled." Mehmes did not let anyone near him, hoping to find the same "angel" that he saw in his youth. He repelled everyone around him, and because of this, he became cold and cruel. Mehmes trusted only a very narrow circle of people, and treated the rest very cruelly."Every year, on that very day, he would come to the oasis to remember that magical moment again. He would sit on a rock next to a pond, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands, as if to commemorate a wonderful moment. He closed his eyes, sinking into the depths of his mind.A short time passed, and a rustling sound came from behind him. Mehmes paid no attention to this, his thoughts were far away. But then a hand was laid on his shoulder. Mehmes reacted quickly and whirled around, grabbing the stranger by the neck. It was only after a few seconds that he realized that he was holding the same "angel" by the neck that he had been waiting for all these years.