No. It’s free. I finally erased you.
It’s empty.
She opens her arms. He lifts a small sculpture from the table – a twisted metal angel with one wing.
He places it in her hands.
I didn’t push a knife, Ömer. I chose to live.
And did you survive? Or did you just build a bigger cage and call it strength?
What’s under the sheet?
Because Cengiz was just the symptom. You were the disease.
Ezel turns slowly. His face is a mask of porcelain calm, but his jaw is tight.
Then kill me. If I am the disease – cure yourself. ezel dizisi
He turns his back. He walks toward a large canvas covered in a white sheet.
He gestures to the chessboard.
You were my only weakness. So I had to become my own enemy to survive you. It’s empty
(alone) You didn’t erase me. You just painted me invisible.