Dedicated to MahRukhEnn , one of my most loveliest friends :)
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Between them, nothing exists, except hate, as Bikram is an Indian and Aslam, a Pakistani. They don't need any other reason. At the border, seeing each other, they fired bullets at each other. In a few seconds, both of them collapsed to the ground, with a great sense of satisfaction, the satisfaction of avenging their unknown hate.
80 years earlier, their grandparents too died, together fighting for the Indian freedom struggle.
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Short Story#10 in short story on 4th Dec, 2017. Short in words, not in depths... 3rd book of my Microtales :)
