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That evening, after a dinner of Leyla’s favorite eggplant moussaka, it was time for gifts. Elif handed her mother a small blue box.

Elif grabbed a stack of colorful construction paper, her markers, and a ball of yarn. She worked feverishly for an hour. When she was done, she didn't have a silver locket, but she had something else. İyi Ki Doğdun Anneci̇ği̇m

While her mother, Leyla, was still asleep, Elif crept into the kitchen. She had been saving her pocket money for months in a small ceramic cat jar. Her goal? To buy the beautiful silver locket they had seen in the window of the antique shop downtown—the one Leyla had sighed over because it reminded her of a garden she loved as a child. That evening, after a dinner of Leyla’s favorite