Zain was my well- wisher. He used to care for me like my parents do. He was a person whom I trusted blindly, he was a first and Last person who understands me without speaking. And I am proud to say that he was a person who could fight for me in the whole world to save me.He was the backbone of my life. But one day he proposed to me and said he loved me with all his heart and can do anything to make me happy,no matter what the situation is he will never leave me alone. And I rejected him by saying that I never had that sort of feeling for him. And then we are not even able to maintain basic contact with each other. I used to share everything with him but after that proposal it was even harder to say hi and make eye contact with him. But I never got a dream of Zain in my whole life. And I don't even know that two burner face men, one was on a truck site, another on the backside site was zain. But I deduced that it must be zain because of that stone heart and two voices and it is quite similar to the zain voice. I have heard zain crying very badly when his mother committed suicide because aunty was suffering from her childhood trauma for so long. I was just analyzing what might be the reason he came into my dream. In the morning I noticed that my whole family was very disturbed. It seems like they all are suffering from mental issues. None of them were talking to each other,none of them had combed their hair. I thought they might have also got some awful dreams as I do. I decided when we finished our breakfast, I will tell them about my dream and I will consult them if they have also got some weird dreams which are bothering all of them. I noticed that they all barely had breakfast. After breakfast we all were sitting on the sofa as a normal day. But we all are busy with our own thoughts. I made my courage to inform them about my previous day's dream but before I could open my mouth my dad said I need to inform you of something. I noticed that my mom was trying to stop my father by whispering things close to him but my father shouted and said enough is enough , let me inform her. He said, I am sorry my little princess to inform you that but .. Ravi is no more. He had an accident yesterday. I can't believe my fiance died in an accident. News paper was lying in front of me which I couldn't notice before because of my flow of thoughts. I opened the newspaper.And on the 2nd page,what I saw made me feel insane. The headline was Truck collides with Ravi Mehta car. And that red truck picture was similar which I saw in my dream yesterday.
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