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He never listened to the whispers of my heart, he only spoke,
Once he tested my love, just once, he broke.

What wonders he weaved with the tongue of creation,
Toppling the walls of my ego, revealing his dedication.

What do the worldlings know of a heart shattered,
But my desire was to be led, that's all that mattered.

I knew the darkness was slowly engulfing him,
Yet I lit the path of my heart for him to swim.

Muneer, he was cruel, leaving the city with silence in tow,
For him, I'd leave this world, he'd never know.
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The three of them along with the driver had come to the mall for shopping. All the bags were handed over to Safi. He was tired of walking around helplessly, but the both girls would see a thing, like it and they would enter the shop again. Safi was very grateful to see both of them rekindled their friendship. He was happy for them from the core of his heart.

She was wearing floral print blue knee length shirt and denim pants with joggers. Her stoller was loosely enveloped around her neck. Her long strap purse was hanging below her waist. Appiah was in her red kameez and white trousers with white dupatta. She was wearing white sandals. Her bag was held in her arm.

Appiah wanted to check some shoes somewhere when Safi announced her tiredness and refused to go with them.

"I am not having it anymore. I am going, rest in the car, You guys come when you finish. I don't know what will happen to your husbands, how they will tolerate you." He slurred, tired as he turned to the escalator. Walking with his shaky legs.

Making them laugh, facing each other. They were done but were doing all these to trick Safi and tease him. They decided to follow him.

"Oh! I've to use bathroom. Let's ask that saleswoman there." Appiah suddenly said timidly. Amy laughed and ducked her head, heading toward the saleswoman at nearby shop. They asked for ladies bathroom. Then asking her to stay there, Appiah went to the restroom, handing her the hand bag.

A lady was washing her hands. She eyed Appiah from head to toe. She became conscious of herself. Setting her dupatta warily on her head, she checked if the stall was empty and entered one.

There was no one else outside, accept Amy. She found it a bit apprehensive but shook it. She was waiting outside the female restroom when someone covered her mouth with a cloth without giving her a chance to react. She tried to resist but dizziness overwhelmed her senses, making her lose consciousness.

The abductor didn't let her fall down on the floor as he held her in his arms. He was wearing a black mask with black clothes. Someone stepped at the restroom's doorstep.

"You know what to do." The female's plain voice resonated. He chuckled in response.

"I don't think I need your commands, my dear." He ridiculed. She gritted her teeth at his harsh tone.

"Then you should leave." She said and then stepped back. He scoffed and lifted Amy up in his arms and left the place.

After a little while Appiah exit from the restroom. She looked for her, around. Her handbag was placed neatly on the side. She picked it up. Yeah, she didn't like to hold things for long, she let them go. Thinking she'd be down in parking as they were done shopping.
She too decided to head to the car now, it was late.

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