What we did with the chocolate cake
Half an hour after arriving home, there is a knock on my apartment door.
There is Ata with a drawing he had coloured for me, and a present that Basak had made me.

So, there was nothing for it, but to have a 'birthday' party, light the candles, light the sparklers, cut the cake, and eat it.
Ata, Basak, Mehpare, Gul the housekeeper, and myself ate a piece of the cake and played some games.

So much left. Oh well I am sure Mehpare's husband Necdet will enjoy a slice or two after I have gone to Bahrain



Heeyy! Ata and Basak loved what you wrote! Thank you! Looking forward to see you again. Best...
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