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As the chorus kicked in again, Kerem realized the song wasn't just about blame; it was about the dizzying power someone holds over you when you love them too much. He stood up, tucked his phone into his pocket, and started walking. He wasn't going to send the text. Instead, he let the melody carry him away from the harbor, deciding that if he was going to be "lost" because of her, he might as well find a new path back to himself.

“Senin yüzünden, hep senin yüzünden...” (Because of you, always because of you...) Buray Senin YГјzГјnden

The lyrics echoed the exact rhythm of Kerem's thoughts. Just three months ago, this same song had been the soundtrack to his and Leyla’s summer. They had danced to it on the sand, laughing at how the lyrics didn't fit their "perfect" romance. But as the seasons shifted, the song's meaning had curdled. As the chorus kicked in again, Kerem realized

The lights of the Bodrum harbor twinkled like fallen stars, but for Kerem, they were just blurry smears of gold through a haze of regret. He sat at a small wooden table, the upbeat tempo of drifting from a nearby café. The song was a paradox—a catchy, rhythmic beat masking a story of a heart held captive by someone else’s whims. Instead, he let the melody carry him away