Fragments
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Last published Tue, Mar 11, 2025
"I can't escape reality."
"Tell me your name, dear."
"Asawir. Asawir Fatima."
"Do you think it's your name? Does it define you?"
"N-no. No, it doesn't."
"Then, how do you think your life will be then? Now, tell me your name."
"It's A6 Fatima."
"Very well. Do you know who I am?"
A devilish smile lingered onto her face. Cold stare but curved eyes in appreciation.
"That's right. I am Draco, your true friend."
"Do you want to play?"
"You'll fall into pieces, my dear."
"Broken, I am."
"You are fragmented, love."
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