Hasan just smiled indicating that there was no problem with what had just happened to them.
The night was getting late and the air of Srinjani was getting colder.
The warmth generated by the fire in front of them did not completely cover the cold that was destroying them.
Laras felt cold and warm at the same time.
So did Hasan.
Hasan with his eyes drooping because he hadn't slept all day.
Occasionally feeling his eyes and head heavy, he finally sat up with his head down.
Laras just laughed and forgot to realize that Hasan had been taking care of her very much.
Laras brought her bag and took out a doll with a picture of a smiling bread that she often used as a pillow when sleeping in the tent.
Keeping it close to him and patting Hasan to sleep on her pillow.
Hasan didn't answer her and fell asleep straight away.
The time was already 3 am.
"Thank God it's almost morning"
