*✿═══════════════✿* *without a shadow* *Part:Two* https://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com/2024/07/blog-post_24.html *✿═══════════════✿* https://instagram.com/she.is.dream.maker?igshid=ZGUzMzM3NWJiOQ== https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=o7hsgxz71i40&utm_content=8ex74zs out of the ordinary, I didn't feel like eating the breakfast he made. I didn't want to go down with him. Is it enough?, to the question that noAnd the reluctance to speak quickly. Then suddenly I looked for something to say but I couldn't find it... Then I got a lie in my mouth "I can't find the file that I put here yesterday. Let me see if you have gone... He walked back and forth for me for a while without saying a word "But I said I'd walk." Walked down to the road. I watched those feet move some distance away. Then he locked the house and walked slowly. What along the walkThe thought of what to do next is driving me crazy. But I want to know something, who to ask and how to ask... I followed him without seeing him...I noticed that another taxi driver was getting in without entering the office, I called the taxi behind me and followed them. He got down from it and walked a little. We stopped the car and went to himWatched the movements. He got into another car that came towards him and resumed their journey. And ours After traveling about five kilometers, the car stopped in an area with many small haystacks covered with dry grass. He and his companion got off. The accompanying person is not clear. She is wearing a mask, she is wearing pants, a shirt, a coat on top, her head is tied with a cloth, a tight dress and a body shape, and it is a woman. Men are like thatNot seen with body-hugging dress. And if you see the style of walking, it is clear that it is a girl. They got out of the car and started walking quickly. They don't see us either. A number of walkers entered a white-painted one-story building that looked uninhabited but looked beautiful from the outside. Even though there is grass all around and mold has come up to the terrace, in my eyes it looked like a beautiful house. Like a house with many stories to tell,,, They areI went in and closed the doors and walked around it. I looked through the windows but could not see anything. No sound was heard. After about half an hour, both of them came out with a big black bag. I quickly hid on the side of the house. Those who were looking around put the bag in the trunk of their car a little further away. Those who looked around again got into that vehicle and drove it at high speed. Give them to my co-driverCouldn't follow for a while. Disappointment spread over me. So I gave up on my mission halfway and headed back to the taxi office. I went to my cabin and lied to my boss about walking around without taking leave. But what about such a big bag? It seemed to have a good weight and it looked like both of them were struggling to get it into the car. Could it be Clara? If so, why did she choose such a dress?Afraid. It's true that I didn't feel like going home because I got to the office light and I was light yesterday, because my children are not at home and the circumstances have changed. He came home but he was not there. I thought it would be light so I finished all the work and went to sleep.Does he need to remember how much it hurts? Che...how could you betray someone you once loved so cruelly. I find it hard to remember...why humans don't value humans at all.... My eyes slowly closed after my mind wandered. My normal alarm then woke me up and I slowly turned off and lay down. The cut that was put outside is the same.No. I was the only one in bed and he never came at night. There have been five or six missed calls on the phone, I didn't know because it was on silent. Umm, called to say no. No matter how light it is, it doesn't stop coming. Now that has started, now we have to see and hear everything, is our life full of lies?! However They went nowhere. Why... what about that bag in their hand... Questions were swirling inside me. Wake up and feel freshHe returned to the office. Bought a cake and cold coffee on the way. Morning is a very busy time here with people going to work and going to school and college walking here and there on the road. A busy world where no one has time to talk to each other, get to know each other or renew their achievements. I have often felt that there are more people who are confined to their privacy. Many familiar faces walk away as if they don't know them. ReasonDon't waste time talking, everyone is busy and busy... After all this work and busyness, will we all have time to rush someone? Time does not pass that fast.... Those who see today are not there tomorrow. And what is the point of thinking to see one or of seeing a body lying silent. Huh... We often forget many things....living for someone and something. I reached the office as usual and got busy with my workIt is just that the mind travels in two ways. Anyway, it's a holiday tomorrow, I should say something and bring my children. I can't live in that house without them too... I feel like I'm losing myself and the thoughts are driving me crazy. Eyes running around the cabin with a cough, he noticed a letter with no from address. Moreover, it was completely official. Having nothing to do with office or work. I opened it with an insensibility.. A lot of that insensitivityI began to feel my emotions taking a turn... my insides trembled... my lips parted, my forehead sweaty... my hands fumbled for my inhaler... I fell over in a state of unconsciousness.... *to be continued* *✍🏻mihras koduvally* ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ *ISHQE-MADEENA* ◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾
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without a shadow
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