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The story began in late autumn. While his friends were out in Kadıköy, Kerem was in his room, surrounded by highlighters and vocabulary cards.

When the results were announced weeks later, the numbers on the screen were higher than he had ever dreamed. He hadn't just passed a test; he had proven that the most powerful teacher he ever had was the one he saw in the mirror every morning. Yds Ydt Yökdi̇l Kendi Kendine

In mid-winter, the "Kendi Kendine" path felt lonely. He hit a plateau where his practice scores wouldn't budge. He stared at a particularly difficult passage about 18th-century archaeology and felt the urge to close the book forever. The story began in late autumn