Girl on Tour(On hold)

Girl on Tour(On hold)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 30, 2018
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Romance
He had green eyes. Those eyes were looking straight through my heart. He had soft soft brown curls. Anyone, who denied their urge to run their hands through those soft and smooth curls were nothing but liars. His jawline was so sharp. He had a bit of tan, which made him look like nothing but complete snack. But I was so mad at this snack.
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A few minutes into the walk, I heard footsteps shuffling behind me. I tensed up and halted in my tracks. My heart began to pound violently in my chest. I felt too afraid to even do anything. I stayed glued to my spot, but that didn't stop the footsteps from approaching. Mustering all of the courage left in me, I spun around and to my utmost horror, two men - more like thugs were standing just few inches away from me. Ya Allah, please protect me! I don't want to die like this. I spun back around and started walking, my pace increasing rapidly. "Hey! Where the f*** do you think you're going, bit**" One of the men slurred. By the tone of his voice, I could tell he was tipsy or high. The rate of my fear intensified. MANAL ❤ ©2019

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