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It was another fine rainy day that she was enjoying-with her college bag carelessly getting wet.
"Subhan, subhan mirza" Comes the intruder introducing himself - thrusting out his hands - smiling at her.
She ignored him and walked ahead - fast."You know you can introduce yourself. " The stranger insisted.
"Reham " She said with a straight face and moved ahead. Leaving the wanted stranger to smile like a fool.
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"Why are you still stuck to the past , Reham" He shouted looking at his daughter's disheveled state.
"No Dad he isn't past, he is my present and my future, my everything" She shouted equally.
"He is not there he is dead!! Why can't you understand" He tried one more time but he knows that all the attempt in vain when he saw his daughter shake her head and run towards the main door.
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"I love you and am so happy today" She said cupping hus face and smiling with tears glistening her eyes.
"Who are you? " Her face fell, this is her life - full of unwanted surprises.
"You, you don't remember me? " She asked. Panic over took her features seeing him shook his head and walking ahead.
She fell down, the wet green grass embracing her, salty tears streamed down her cheeks.
With her cried the sky as the rain started pouring down.
"You have a some special connection with us, " She whispered cupping her hand and letting the rain drops fall in it!!!
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