Aslan closed his eyes. He didn't care about Noah's series of words about the doctor who handled him. He thought Noah would say something interesting, but it was actually as Ilyas had said. The man was just in love.
Aslan really felt sorry for Noah. He didn't know when the man could get out of the prison. It seemed that his dream of marrying the doctor must be buried deep because it was almost impossible to happen, considering that even Ilyas hadn't been able to leave prison for twelve years.
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The next day, all the prisoners were gathered in the middle of a field under the scorching sun. Hundreds of men waited for hours for no reason, and they started sweating one by one. For Aslan, and the people who were used to working hard to get lunch tickets, this wasn't really torturous.
