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His sketchbook was filled with Leyla. Not just portraits, but Leyla as a storm cloud, Leyla as a bright poppy in a field of grey, Leyla as a fox outsmarting a hunter. His love was secret, but it was alive, playing tricks on his mind and making him walk three miles out of his way just to catch a glimpse of her shadow.

His friends teased him. "Elchin, what are you hiding in there? A map to buried treasure?" Menim Asqim Cox Sirdi Deceldi

He lunged for it, but the wind was faster. The book landed face-open right at the feet of the blue carved door. Leyla stepped out at that exact moment. His sketchbook was filled with Leyla

Elchin would only smile and tuck the book under his arm. he would murmur to himself. My love is a great secret. His friends teased him