The isolation that Muzammil felt became suffocating, like an unrelenting weight pressing down on him from all sides. Each passing day brought more distance between him and the people he had once considered family. Laiba and Maham, with their venomous tongues, had succeeded in driving a wedge between him and Zuhair. Their whispers had become chains, binding Zuhair’s thoughts to their will, leaving Muzammil with no refuge, no ally left in the house. His every attempt to bridge the gap was met with disdain, his every word twisted into something unrecognizable.
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General FictionThe story of an orphan teen boy who is snubbed by relatives and waits for his imaginary friend to take him away from these miseries. As the story evolves, problems in the boy's life increase, taking viewers on a roller coaster ride of emotions. "Ill...
