He always remembers his sister when she is lying down or when her mother is fighting

Longing for my sister

Nuri sitting by the window with a reflective expression, the sunset painting the room in warm colors

Nuri sat by the window, watching the sun dip below the horizon. In these quiet moments, his mind wandered to Alia, his little sister. He remembered her laughter, filling their home with joy. He missed those times, especially during the quiet evenings.

The Quiet Evenings

Nuri lying on the grass under a starry night sky, a look of longing on his face

At night, Nuri would lie on the grass, gazing up at the twinkling stars. Each star reminded him of Alia's bright eyes. He wished she was there with him, sharing stories under the vast night sky. Those memories of her were his most treasured.

Memories in the Stars

Nuri whispering a story to Usman in a dimly lit room, both showing a mix of sadness and comfort

Whenever their mother raised her voice, Nuri would take Usman, his little brother, and whisper tales of Alia's adventures. It was their way of finding solace, a brief escape from the harshness of their reality. Alia's stories brought them closer, weaving a bond of love and memories.

Finding Solace

Nuri and Usman holding hands, with a faint smile on Nuri's face as he looks towards a brighter horizon

Nuri made a promise to himself and to Usman. He vowed to create a world filled with the laughter and joy Alia brought them. A world where they could all be together again, free from sadness. And with that promise, hope flickered in their hearts.