2. LOST

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Faiz was lost as he didn't know the right way. They snatched his phone and bag before coming here. He cried his eyes out, shivered in the chilly night, and screamed through his lungs begging for help. But all he could hear was his voice echoing, breath dancing in front of his eyes, once again snow began to fall from heaven covering the peaks, shady trees, and surface in pure white sheets. It looked like each snowflake had its free will and thoughts, even more than him.

After a while, he chose a path and began walking aimlessly. He walked for hours and found himself at the top of the cliff. He kept walking and was about to fall but a couple of hands pulled him from behind.

It was a woman with golden locks, jet blue eyes probably in her late forties. What are you doing dear? You would have fallen. Faiz's lips trembled as he spoke his mind, I wanna die, I'm done with everything. I can't take it anymore, it's unbearable. He sat down and began crying like a child.

Oh, dear! I'm aware of your suffering. Let's go, I'll take you to my house. He wiped his tears stood up and followed her lead. 

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