Dusk And Dawn

Dusk And Dawn

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"Wa...Was Anything... ?Any of it real?"I struggled to breathe , the feelings of sharp thorns all around my throat choking me to a painful death. Tears burning my eyes! As the silence continued, his black orbs stayed the same. Empty. Cold and dangerously strange! With his legs crossed across each other , cigarette smell filling the room and the smoke covering his face . He looked strange, too strange that it made me wanna go on search for the mam I fell madly in love, those loving black eyes which screamed love were now empty. He was not the same! while the only thing which remained same in him was his finger still carrying the simple gold band which with love as been resting in his finger since our wedding. "Absolutely a Trap" he said after taking a long puff and letting the cigarette smoke completely out.
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I got married today. Yes, you read that right. "Married." And the strangest part? I don't even know who I married. Not his face. Not his name. Not his voice. Just one undeniable truth-"I am his bride." Now, I sit here, draped in "red and gold", in a room that belongs to him-no, "to us"-waiting. Waiting for a man who is supposed to be "my husband", my partner, the one I am bound to by fate itself. The world outside is moving as usual-people laughing, families celebrating, the echoes of my wedding still fresh in the air. But inside this room, "time stands still". My heart pounds-"not in fear, but in a strange thrill." Who is he? What does he look like? What kind of man is he?

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