PART 17

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I woke up at night and reached for a glass of lemon water that I had prepared every night before going to bed. Without opening my eyes I tried to find the cup on my right side but my hand was rubbed on the paper. I opened my left eye and looked at what was happening. İ saw a paper ... I stood up a bit and turned on the light. Now the paper seemed clearer. The material of the paper was the same as the paper on which Paul wrote his letters. It was yellowish and thicker than other papers.This paper ... No... It can't beThe first thing I felt when I picked up the paper was that the paper was wet. When I opened the letter, I saw a spot of dried blood on the edge of the paper. When I saw the first word, "Darling," I trembled and dropped the letter. couldn't take my eyes off the bloody letter on the floor as I pulled myself back on the bed. Then .. I felt breathing on my neck. Suddenly I turned back.Paul was looking at me with a cold smile and with wide eyes. His bloody face made the white of his eyes brighter. His whole body and shirt were wet like he just came out from the river. Without realizing what was happening, he grabbed my throat with his bloody hands."YOU WILL LOVE ME AGAIN!!"The sound of the phone brought me back from the nightmare. I threw myself out of bed and grabbed my throat. I tried to breathe air out of my mouth into my lungs. As I breathe My pulse was slowly balancing. I had seen him in my dreams before. But it was the first time I had seen such a terrible nightmare. I stood up and silenced the phone. I was very scared. It was as if Paul was here. It seemed to me that the room still smelled of him.

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