As the lyrics unfolded—a mix of apology, ambition, and a promise of success—the hardness in Fatime's face softened. She didn't need to understand the genre to feel the vibration of his soul. For the first time, she saw that his "noise" was actually a prayer for their future.

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One evening, the pressure boiled over. Fatime stood in the doorway of his room, her eyes weary from years of labor. "Luan, the neighbors ask what you do all day. I tell them you are studying, but I hear only noise. When will you start your life?"