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Nahan's pov

I stared at the petrol can that was sitting on top of my table.Should I end it here?End this useless life,this pain,this suffering.Should I just let myself be engulfed in flames.It will be quick .I think.The pain will only last for a moment and then there will be peace.

I finally opened the cap of the can and poured the amber liquid all around my room.The smell of petrol,the smell of my freedom from this world.I took the lighter between my fingers.One swift flick and a tiny flame appeared on top.I took a deep.Its time...

I let myself fall backwards on my bed and dropped the lighter as I fell and just as my back hit the soft mattress flames erupted around me.I closed my eyes.It will be over soon.

I was surrounded by complete darkness.I felt scared.An overwhelming loneliness came over me. But then I saw a glint of light far way slowly approaching me.It was an angel.He was beautiful and glittering wings adorned his back.But his wings instead of being pristine white were jet black and it looked like diamonds were embedded on them as they glimmered like the celestial specks in the dark night.His entire body seemed to glow but his face was contorted in pain.Is he suffering?

Slowly he came near and at last this breath taking being bent down and scooped me into his arms.So effortlessly as if I was weightless.

His arms made me feel protected.They made me feel at peace .All those negative emotions that were threatening to take control of me disappeared.As if he washed them away with his embrace.He started walking and slowly the darkness disappeared and light took its place.Blinding light.Everything turned white.

I slowly opened my eyes.My vision was hazy but I could see that I was in room.The walls were painted in warm hues of white and it was sparsely furnished.Steady beams of bright sunlight streamed into the room illuminating it.Was this heaven?

I tried to get up but a sharp pain shot up my spine immobilizing me.I looked down at my body only to find my arms and legs covered in bandages.In that moment of confusion the door opened and a man entered...It was the play boy.


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