NOOR
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I woke up by the sound of doorbell and someone banging on our front door. I came out and saw that everyone was out by now.
"I'll check." Saying that I went to open the door and was shocked to see her.
"Noor." The word came out as a whisper.
She was a total mess. I felt a lump in my throat seeing the love of my life in this condition. Her hair was disheveled. Their was a cut on her forehead and finger prints on her cheeks. She looked up and my heart ached to see her blood shot eyes full of tears. Her lower lip trembled and she stepped forward wrapping her arms around me. Trying to seek some comfort and burst out crying.
"Bhaijaan."
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