𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐈 𝐎𝐰𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮| 18+

𝟔𝟕. 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐀 𝐁𝐢𝐭 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜

THIRD PERSON

After Several Months
Denmark, Europe -

In a bustling European city like Copenhagen, a young woman dashed through the streets, breathless and desperate.

"Stop!!!" Her voice echoed after the dog that had bolted ahead, dragging her beloved purse.

Within moments, the dog vanished from sight, leaving her gasping for air as she bent over, hands on knees, trying to catch her breath.

"Are you okay?" A concerned voice broke through her turmoil.

She straightened up to see a middle-aged woman standing nearby.

"Um, no, actually," she began, her tone mixing humor with distress, "that dog just upgraded from bones to bags-a true fashion-forward thief."

The woman's concern deepened, "Oh no, were there important documents in there?"

"Fortunately, no vital documents," the girl replied with a sigh of relief.

"I hope you get your bag back soon," the woman said sympathetically.

The girl managed a faint smile. "No hopes well."

After the woman left, the girl muttered to herself, "Thank God the money was in my phone, otherwise who knows what would have happened! Can't even file a complaint against a dog with the police!" she said, calming herself down.

She moved swiftly, making online payments to get home. Along the way, she stopped at a pharmacy, picking up some essentials before finally arriving at her doorstep.

Moments later,
She rang the doorbell, and the door swung open.

Facing her was a 35-year-old woman, smiling curiously. "Took you a while, didn't it?"

In a frustrated voice, the girl entered, "A dog ran off with my purse."

"What? A dog?" The woman's surprise was evident.

"Yeah, chased it all over but couldn't catch it."

The woman burst into laughter.

"Go ahead, laugh it up. Everyone on the street was probably laughing too, watching me chase that darn dog."

The girl's voice was tinged with both irritation and a hint of amusement.

The woman chuckled, trying to suppress her laughter, "Sorry, sorry. But the situation was just too funny. Did you end up filing a complaint against that dog with the police? Hahaha!"

The girl stared silently at the woman before wordlessly heading indoors.

Moments later, she entered a room, clutching medicine in her hand. She poured a glass of water and approached a man seated on the bed. With care, she administered the medicine, helping him drink and wiping his mouth. The man remained silent, his gaze vacant, barely clinging to life.

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes as she looked at him.

"Don't look at me like that. It hurts so much, like I'm invisible to you," she murmured, gripping his hand.

"Look at me, Papa. I'm your daughter... Ayesha"

Yes, the girl was Ayesha, who felt her heart break each day she saw her father in this state.

Dhananjay's condition showed no signs of improvement. His entire body was paralyzed, rendering him unable to speak, only able to watch with empty eyes.

Ayesha was devastated by his condition. This was how she encountered her father every time.