Craving the comfort of another, a gay Kurdish man finds solace in his own company. His room, adorned with personal mementos, becomes his sanctuary. Stripping down to his briefs, he teases himself, feeling the fabric grow damp with his arousal. He slips a hand inside, wrapping his fingers around his throbbing length. His strokes are steady, urgent, his mind filling with fantasies of forbidden love. His body convulses as he reaches his peak, his release painting his hand and staining his briefs.