Dear Eyup just called. I am in my hometown, staying together with my parents for mid-autumn festival. He called after I tried to talk with him on QQ with my mobile phone. It was really sweet of him to call, for caring me since it was not that easy for me to type with my phone.

      Right. Eyup is sweet, considerate and thoughtful. He takes care of me so much, from telling me to mind my steps when walking, to boiling me hot water; from keeping his promises to hand-writing “real” letter; from giving me clues for every aspect of life to listening carefully to my worries and concerns… I am lucky to have Eyup around and I feel so thankful for all the love he gives.

     We finally met—August 21st, 2010, almost four months later. Dear Eyup picked me up after I came back to gz from bj. White T-shirt together with jeans, sexy curling hair and with a little bit shy smile, Eyup came out from the camera, amazingly handsome standing right there in front of me. I couldn’t help and I forgot everything about reservedness , I ran to him and hugged him tightly. God knows how much I missed him those days…

The words above were written several days ago. Our story is to be  continued...