Prologue

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It had started raining cats and dogs but still the people taking the dead body on their shoulders didn't stop. The body was decided to be buried rather than taking to the crematorium and burning it into ashes.
The roads were flooded with university students each carrying petals of flowers in their hands. The weather was so harsh and terrible like it was crying heavily. Its drops were so fierce that it wanted to stop the people from the burial ritual.
That night  thundering of the clouds was so arrogant like a teacher shouting his class. But none of them feared or moved.
The most beautiful heart was going to be covered up with mud .
That night sleep didn't touch a single student's eye. That night even the trees, the animals didn't sleep. That night I didn't sleep..................................

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