As we walk to the tower my heart is racing, pounding, thumping, roaring. I brace myself. Could this be the end? Could everything I have lived for, finish just like that? Will everyone I have ever loved leave me? Or will we succeed? Will I end up on top with everything I have ever wanted?
These are the thoughts that are rushing through my head at this very instant. How long this will go on for, I don’t know. All I can think about is Indira, the true meaning of beauty, and the love of my life.
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