The comrade-student was holding his mouth against the wheezing faucet, taking a deep breath of the faucet; I understood that he was trying to extract water from Terkos Lake. We were in boarding high school, the thirst of Istanbul was very difficult for the boarders, we used to call them "leyli" at that time, and we used the word "nehari" for day people, and it means one who goes to lunch, Farisi comes from the compound verb "nehar hordan"; I, on the other hand, come from thirst. I didn't do it, but I saw it. What I did was different, I was sticking my mouth into the only and minimal hole there was, I was drawing air. There was a window, taller than me, facing a dead end in the air vent, and only boots and old shoes.
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