Part 4

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Sorry, I try to update once a week but life has been super busy! I haven't even started the new chapter to my other story :( Great news, however. #KIVMER is finally back!!! Hope you all enjoy this chapter. I made it a little longer than usual! Leave some comments, suggestions, predictions, or opinions!

2 months after meeting Kivilcim

Can opened Omer's bedroom door calling for Omer, but he never got an answer. 

"Omer, get up. You cannot put a stop to your life and sleep all day because of a girl you met one night. Get your shit together."

"I am sleeping, can you leave me alone."

"No, Omer. GET UP! I have something.'"

"Leave me alone, Can, don't push me!" Omer groaned as he threw a pillow at Can.

"You're acting like a child, so I'll treat you like one. If you don't get up in five seconds, I'll pour water on you."

"Okkkk. What do you want?" Omer said grumpily.

"My friend found someone. A girl named Fatma like you described. She mentioned she has a friend just like your girl-- light brownish-red hair, dark brown eyes, and she is also studying education. She goes to the cafe by her school every day at 1 p.m. Hurry and get ready we have 30 minutes."

Omer shot up from bed and rubbed his eyes. "What are the chances? Are you sure Can? I can't stand all the false leads. It has been three months."

Omer and Can were sitting in the car waiting for the two girls to show up across the street. It was now 1:00 p.m. and they didn't see the two familiar faces. They both decided to go inside to take a better look. "Maybe they went inside from a different entrance. Let's check inside."

When they went inside, they searched the entire coffee shop. Nothing. The barista could be heard calling out Fatmas name from a distance. He couldn't get a good look of her face. When Omer ran to follow the girl, he tapped her shoulder and the she turned around.

"Fatma, is that you?"

The girl jumped and turned around. "Excuse me! I have a hot coffee in my hand. I could have burned myself."

"I am so so sorry, I thought you were my friend." Omer released a huge sigh of defeat and Can caught up with him.

"Was it her?

"NO! Can, I will never find her."

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Present Time

Omer had a few errands to run at the company office and had to touch base with his brother, Abdullah, about a few contracts before he had to make his way to the school and drop off Metehan. He was feeling so happy to see Kivilcim at lunch time and couldn't keep his mind off of her.

Omer parked his car at the school parking lot and gathered his belongings.

"DAD, do I have to change schools? What was wrong with my other one?" Metehan said kicking the passenger side chair in front of him. 

"Nothing, son. This one's just a little closer and I think you'll make a lot of good friends there." Omer said as he picked Metehan up from the car and wiped the unshed tears from his face.

"I don't think so" Metehan said whimpering. "I have many friends at my school now. There's Mehmet, Baris, Adem, and Asli." Metehan said as he counted on his fingers. 

"Ooh who is this Asli? Does my handsome son have a girlfriend."

Metehan began to blush and laugh. "She is no one dad, she is just my friend."

"Ok, ok. I won't question you my handsome son. Don't go breaking hearts, okay?" Omer kissed Metehan's cheeks and lowered him to the floor, so they could walk towards the building.

"Everyone, get to class. You will be late." Kivilcim shouted. The kids began to quickly walk towards their classes as the school bell rang. Kivilcim was now standing at the front entrance of the school and caught sight of Omer and his little boy. She caught herself slightly smiling and corrected herself back to her stoic face.

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