Dear Ulya,

As a famous folk poet said, this world is not heaven. That's why I will do my best for you. I don't know when or where our paths will cross, my beautiful hazel-eyed girl, but I will collect wonderful memories and people until that beautiful day when we will meet you. Today, we met your uncle Sefa in Adana, we are going to your zırzop uncle Batuhan's wedding. We are going to Hatay in an old bus we found at the last minute, sweating, a little sleepy from the food we ate, but above all, flying with happiness. I will write a letter about your uncle Batuhan in the future. I am sure you will love him too. Your uncle used to talk a lot about Hatay during our university years. Now we set off to witness his happiness. I hope everything goes well for him and his wife Gözde and they will be very happy. With love on the road to Hatay.