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The sturdy exterior and the high stone walls have kept the cracks veiled for long. The walls, built so strong that even the kindest of eyes could not peer through. And before they knew, everything concealed within had already crumbled down. Before they knew, all they had ever known was already gone. For how long can you hold the sand between your fingers?

"You hate even the sight of me. It hurts, Ro, it hurts to even think about the scenario where I would lose you, any of you. A scenario, where you all hate me. A world where I am left alone and nobody's there to hold me and tell me that I am here for you. Please don't say that ever again. Please don't leave me ever, I'm nothing without you all." Rohit looked at Virat with determined eyes and hugged him tightly. "That day will never come Virat, I repeat never!! Right Jinks?" Jinks nodded and joined the hug, making Virat that whatever may come in his life, his best friends will always be there to support him. "Oh, that day will soon come, Rohit and Virat, soon, and this time you won't be prepared to fight it", whispered a voice evilly at the door. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° A mountain of insults and trolls was piled up on the shoulders which were once so strong but now, they're crumbling. His team has no trust in him. But everything has its limits; right?? Until one day, when he couldn't take it anymore, Virat Kohli disappeared from the face of this Earth. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°