#Chapter-3

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"Are you talking to me?"
His angelic voice with the puzzled shiny eyes demanded.

"How's this possible? How could she see me???" voice whispered.

"How's this possible? You asking me this? You were following and staring me, I don't know for how long and asking me how could I see you? Wait let me call the police they'll tell you how all of this even possible".

I just wailed in rage and took the phone out of my bag to call the police.

I was so scared I don't know whether I should really call the police or not the mere reason I yelled at him because I was scared, specially by the people standing behind me because of those strange dreams.

Still I just dailed a random number to show him I'm not scared of him. And seeing him restless I think this idea worked very well.

I was so proud of myself at that moment to scare a random guy and he doesn't know I was lying, it was fun to watch him getting confuse.

"I-I'm sorry, you have the.....wrong guy" the guy replied with a shaky voice.

After saying just one line in his context he started walking past me which drove me crazy. I cannot let this guy escape without apologizing me.

I immediately turned around to held is hand but the guy.....that strange person he just...i couldn't believe my eyes, it could actually happen.

My legs started to tremble in fear...everything just got blurred..my head started feeling heavy and my heart just skipped a beat....i couldn't digest the fact that the guy....he just got vanished into the thin air.

At Ifza's house:

"Ifza....wake up my child...Ifza!! "

I heard a soothing voice calling me. I realized it was my mom's voice.

I was feeling peculiar, a bit dizzy and sick. I forced myself to wake up and open my eyes. I found myself lying in my bed and I could see my parents worried. Behind them I saw a person standing giving me a strange angry look.

His presence made me uncomfortable. I quickly shifted my gaze and found Ramsha sitting beside me holding my hand.

I didn't remember anything, how and why I'm here in such a state. The thing I couldn't recall what has actually happened was driving me crazy.

The last thing I remember was I was about to take a bus in heavy rain and now I'm here lying so dull and weak.

"Ifzz? You feeling better now? "
Ramsh asked me seeing me restless and uneasy.

"My head hurts and I feel dizzy.... I don't remember..what happened to me? " my voice was just a whisper, I'm sure no one even heard me.

I was feeling dizzy and exhausted, having no energy to even speak up.

"Don't you remember?? You fainted on the way at the bus stop in the heavy rain" she sounded concerned.

"No I don't remember anything....ahhhh!! My he-head... "

I was about to say that my head hurts but a voice cut me off .

"Don't force her to remember anything, it's better if she take some rest. It's because of medicines she feels heavy. She'll get better soon. No need to worry uncle". 

It was Zain (the one from the exhibition) giving my dad endurance and courage and on the other he was staring at me with enraged eyes.

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