Hello darling Lavvie. Here I am for Review Day, which you are the captain of my team.<3 YAY btw.
I really liked a sense of illusion throughout this piece, because you definitively made it apparent that Ara actually wasn't there at all(subtle clues), just like a ghostly vision, which honestly made the whole story kind of like foggy for the reader and for the character. But you made sure that the reader isn't left completely clueless, because you provided background information and mini flashbacks, if you see what I'm saying.
Also, that different language adds a really cool touch, contrary to the other reviewer's opinion. I think that it's really skillful that you can actually implement another language and still make it seem very seamless, where the reader doesn't have to sit there and scratch their head, trying to figure out what it means.
Akmerkez was lit up in gold and white and the very tops of its buildings scraped the sky, joining the stars and airplanes and satellites that were always in the know.
This is definitively my favorite line out of the whole story, because I really like that figurative idea that you display here. Side note, I thought that the setting was in Istanbul?
Now, let me get onto the things that you could have improved on:
The transition between the first and second paragraph really seems quite nonexistent, the reason being is because we don't even know that he is thinking, like thinking his mind off. Then you abruptly kind of skip forward to what's on his mind, while we don't necessarily know that anything is really on his mind, because you don't show us that in his actions. I would just work on that so that we kind of get a smoother transition. (meaning, show us that he is deep in thought before the 2nd paragraph begins)
and over that way they had walked hand in hand, two people with not a care in the world except for each other.
If/since Ozlem must have matured, why does he still look back in peace at his very naiive self? I'm just wondering if he is proud of the memories, of feeling like there is no care in the whole world, and then having that completely disappear? I don't really know what he's trying to say, I'm still just trying to discern what his emotions of the memories are.
He said the same, day after day as relatives pried for information.
Probably a minor nitpick that you can easily fix, but you I think that there should definitively me a comma where I bolded it, or else it gets too confusing when you read it the first time.
It was almost as if she whispered, Come. It was hopeless; Özlem was infatuated
I don't know, but these two sentence scream "cliche" to me. I think that they are simply a normal romance that you are planning out here, and I have seen this in so many situations and romance novels. It is appraisal though, that you made it a bit unique by having a busy street separating them. I guess that I'm trying to say that I would rather have a more "creative response/reaction"(what about doubts or any hints of fear lingering) if you see what I'm trying to say here.
Still, he wanted her.
I think that you are have repeated this a couple of times already, and the readers should know that he wants her. This is more telling than showing, and well, it is very repetitive, and so I would suggest that you fine-comb this piece and try to comb some out. You are already doing a fabulous job of showing, you don't have to reinforce the mood by just repeating that same over again.
Özlem was awash with trepidation and fear in its purest form.
In this piece you have some strong points, and some weak points, and I personally think that this emotion came out pretty weakly, like it's clothed between all of that desire that you were trying to convey throughout the rest of the story. I think that you may have to bring this out a little bit more, so that his fear is way more apparent than just one sentence. Maybe if you described more realistic risks(instead of monsters) like the geography, weather/climate, length, etc. than the reader would know more of why he is so fearful, because after all, it does seem that he would do anything for his beloved Ara. The tl;dr is why does he hesitate and have pure fear in this tiny emotional beat of the story?
That plot-twist on the end was greatly unexpected, like the focus has switched from one character to another unknown one that just kind of popped into his universe, and let the readers hanging on the edge with "what is going on", which is good if you intended that to happen.
Overall, I really enjoyed this piece, although there was some rough parts that I didn't really understand all that well. I praise your venture of attempting to create this sentimental prose, and it's well admired by me. I will try to go and review your previous work in this set, just because I'm drawn to your nostalgia. I hope that this review helps you improve, and if you have any questions, you know where to find me.
~P.S.
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