Apokalypse

Apokalypse

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- ¡Nunca jamás vuelvas a dejarme!-Exclamó mirándome dolido, sus manos no dejaban de acariciar mi rostro, sus ojos llenos de lágrimas me miraban angustiado. -Jamás nunca vuelvas a separarte de mi, ¿Entendiste Eadlyn? Asentí con un nudo en la garganta, aquello había sido estúpido, sin embargo ya había pasado, de nuevo allí estábamos juntos. -Ahora vamos, los chicos nos estarán esperando, no sabes por cuanto hemos pasado para llegar a ti. Gracias a Dios ahora sabemos que hacer. -¿Qué quieres decir?-Pregunté mirándolo confundida, desde que todo aquello había empezado habíamos sobrevivido por mera suerte, jamás pudimos descubrir su punto débil o algo que nos pusiera en ventaja. -Hay personas que saben como derrotarlos, y esta tarde vamos por ellos- sonrió- Iremos a Opalina por ayuda.
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Arrey suno, suno! Let me introduce myself properly-naam hai Rooh Manra. Free-spirited artist by profession, total nautanki by nature, and a dancer at heart. I live in the heart of London with my maha strict but secretly softie older brother, Dil Manra. Life's been good, masti and all, except for one chhoti si dikkat-six years ago, I lost my memories. Poof! Gone. Mera pura past, wiped out like a blackboard before a new lesson. Now, I should have been all dard bhari kahani about it, but life moves on, na? So, I made peace with it. Or so I thought. Because then, India happened. The minute I set foot here something ajeeb started happening. Places looked jaane pehchaane, strangers felt like long-lost rishtedaar, and I started getting woh filmy déjà vu waali feeling-like my past was hiding in plain sight, just waiting to say, "Surprise, Rooh!" I mean, imagine eating at a random street stall and suddenly feeling like you've been there before? Or looking at a complete ajnabi and feeling your heart say, "Arey, tu mujhe jaanta hai na?" Bas, aise hi chal raha hai mera scene. And as if that drama wasn't enough, my bhai jaan-aka Dil the CEO Manra-thinks main mast life enjoy kar rahi hoon in London, but the truth? Main ek secret mission pe hoon in India. And agar Dil ko pata chal gaya, toh bas, Ramayan Mahabharat dono ek saath shuru ho jayenge! But wait, Dil bhi ek bada raaz chhupa raha hai mujhse. Matlab, double suspense, double dhamaka! So, the million-dollar question is: Will I finally unlock the past that's been taunting me? Or will I get tangled in this web of lost memories and hidden secrets? And most importantly-when all this comes crashing down, will my bhai-behen ki jodi survive, or will our bond break forever? Bas, ab toh dhol baj chuka hai. Dekhna hai yeh kahani mujhe kahaan le jaati hai! Ready for the ride? Toh chalo, shuru karein!

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