That’s How We Met Your Father, Daughter!

Returning from travel, I was so tired that I was determined to do nothing. At one point I got up from my seat and intended to unpack my suitcase. That’s when I realized that my suitcase was not mine and that these clothes were for men. At that moment, I said, “How can this be my suitcase?” While I was going to close the suitcase, a passport fell out of my pocket and I found out who the suitcase was. I immediately took the suitcase and got into my car and went directly to the airport and spoke to a pilot I was close to there and he directed me to the authorized persons. I found out who he was, his name, surname and phone number and e-mail. Then I immediately called that number. “Hello, I’m Ela, after my trip I went home and opened my suitcase and realized that this suitcase did not belong to me, you had your information in the passport, so I wanted to call you.” He said, “Hi, Ela, when I got home, I realized that my suitcase was not mine, and immediately set off. I went out and I was coming to the airport,” he said, and then I said, “I’m at the airport right now, so we can get our luggage” and we hung up. After we changed our suitcases, we tagged each other on social media and got our numbers. After 2 days, he called me and said “Hello, would you like to have a coffee?” and I accepted. Afterwards, we got to know each other well and we were both Beşiktaş players, we went to many Beşiktaş matches. We were very similar to each other. we became very close friends after that day, 2 years passed and we got to know each other closely and got married. Yes, my daughter, that’s how we met your father!

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