What he remembers best about his childhood is that his running away from the house several times. Her mother was abused by violence and this disrupted Koray’s psychology. Eventually, he also became subjected to violence. He was six or seven years old when she first ran away from home. Even though he did not want to return, the cops brought him back home. His father was having attacks – just like him – when he went crazy and he couldn’t control himself. His father was beating his mother, then little Koray was trying to block him, and he was beaten. Koray, who was beaten all the time due to any kind of action he showed -which did not matter it was proper or a part of a game he played as a child-, says, “My nose would bleed all the time and they would take me to hospital. After such a childhood, I always started to run away from home. The last time I ran, I was 13-14 years old and I was in Istanbul streets. ” He struggled to survive in one of the most dangerous and poor areas of Istanbul, Tarlabaşı. Unfortunately, he was a blond and bright (!) Boy and was very vulnerable. He was exposed to many dangers from his pedophile, thief, murderer, mafia, but he was getting rid of all of them in his own words, God was helping.