While She Was Sleeping (On Going)
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Ancerine Meerah Khelle is a miracle baby. Since she was born her life was miracle. She involved many times in accident but she is so lucky and fortunate. Her life is a miracle indeed. She avoid the death even her life was always in danger. She is the girl who are always sleepy that's why her friends call her sleeping beauty.
She always had a nightmare. She was very confuse about her nightmare. She always asked her mom about it but her mom always denies it. For her? Her dreams are still questionable. She wanted to know the answer but she didn't get any one of it. One of her reasons why she wants to go to the province is because she thinks that she'll find the answer in it. She has a gut feelings that her instincts lead her to the answer she was looking for. She wants to know who is the guy in her dreams. Who is he in her life and What relationship they had. The guys faces are blurred and she can't see it clearly.
Was her instincts are correct? Is she gets what she was looking for? Is she get an answer who is the guy in her life? What is his role in her life?
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