Prologue

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'Wind as cold as the hearts of men, and the night as dark and dreamless as the lives of the people.'

Aggressive in his stride, stern in his stance, his broad shoulders were rigidly straight, as he stormed through the front porch, and into his study, his haven of solace far from the maddening world.

Once inside, he let his thoughts spill out of his mind, letting out a shaky breath, as he sat down on the recliner chair. This room, was the hamlet of his thoughts. Every silent corner, encased within itself the secrets of his worries. The curtains and linens held within their fabrics, the million thoughts and actions he'd analyse, scrutinize, and dissect, with peace as his confidante.

"Razaak, it's time you consider some good proposals for Ayat. She will be turning 21 this year... "

He had cut his friend short, mid sentence. But he did know, that it was high time, Ayat was married.
She would be the perfect match for any guy! This brought to him, the thought of the heavy responsibility that the father of a girl bears, in the local backdrop of Agra, the mystic city of magic...
Letting out a sigh, he stood, to leave his study, for freedom, is oft short lived.

A/N : this is just an introduction to the story, set in Agra, India. Please don't judge the story based on this >.< It's my first time ever, writing a story. I assure you, the story ahead will redefine cliche, and will be amazing! Hope to receive love from my readers...!
Complete cast in 'Peek!', after chapter 11.

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