Nightmare

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Pov: Advika

On my way home, I saw a face familiar to me. The person who kidnapped me and my nightmare. I thought I'm strong enough to face them, but I'm not. I'm shivering, and I can't able to stand firmly. I tried to recover all my strength to reach home.

"Mom, I'm home. My friend will be visiting us around 6:00 pm. Please send him to my bedroom. We need to discuss something." I replied.

"OK. " Mom replied.

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