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Elvin felt a lump in his throat. "Tural, no... that was for your future."

"Elvin, look at me," Tural insisted. When Elvin finally raised his tired eyes, he saw Tural pushing a small, worn envelope across the desk. Inside was a stack of manat notes, neatly folded. "What is this?" Elvin whispered. Sen Oldun Arxa Dayaqim Qardasim❤Qardasim😊❤

In that moment, the cold room felt warm. Elvin realized that while he had lost a father, he had gained a partner. The shop didn't feel like a burden anymore; it felt like a bridge to a future they would build together, side by side. Elvin felt a lump in his throat

Tural stood up and walked around the desk, pulling his older brother into a tight embrace. "Sən mənim hər şeyimsən. But from now on, you don't carry this alone. , and now, I will be yours." When Elvin finally raised his tired eyes, he