Mission Azra
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(BASED ON TRUE EVENTS)
"So..." He begins, taking a plastic water bottle out of his bag. He mockingly extends the bottle towards me like it is supposed to be a microphone.
"Excuse me, Ma'am. What do you do for a living?"
I gasp in a dramatic way pretending to be shocked.
"I am a professional cliff jumper!"
Before I can complete the sentence, he throws his head back and laughs. A contagious laugh.
Dallas Roux was a girl who mystified the difference between reality and illusion. Even if it was like walking along a road that leads to nowhere, she loved being herself and moistening it with some love. But she loved punching a few guys on her way to make them understand a few lessons.
Azra Edevane; the guiding light to everyone. Someone like Azra was difficult to find, just like finding a needle from a haystack. Music was his essence of living. Nominated by Daisy as "The airpods guy", Azra was up for a surprise when he collided with this chaotic girl who he met every morning for two months.
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