09/06/2026
These photos are more than old photographs to me. They remind me of all the little moments Karabaş and I shared together. He was there for the product photos, the walks, the beach days, the quiet evenings, and the ordinary moments that somehow became the most important ones.
I miss sharing my towels with him. I miss having him wander into a photoshoot. I miss turning around and finding him beside me.
What I miss most is having someone to share these moments with.
Life goes on, and there are still beautiful sunsets, walks, and adventures. But they’re different now. A part of me is always looking for the black dog who used to be in every picture and every chapter of this story.
Today I was looking through old photos, and I realised how much of Bilo’s Bazaar he was part of. Not as a mascot, not as a pet, but as my best friend.
I miss you, Karabaş. Every day. 🖤