The intense gaze .
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Last published Wed, Jan 25, 2023
One fine afternoon, in the narrow street of Wellington, the Sun left its charming gaze, emerging the dark clouds out of sudden.
Two young ladies Ana and her little sister Thea making their way to home .
With the roaring sound of thunder Ana chose a dark backstreet to reach faster.
"Honey walk faster " Ana asked her sister.
" I am walking, I will complain mommy " Thea retorted back .
"I am tired.uffo ! " Thea said with her puppy eyes.
With making faster pace , as the showering got intensified, little did Ana knew she is about to witness a nerve wrecking event in that cold abandoned alleyway.
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