"When love came too late"

"When love came too late"

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Zarah Ahmed- A girl with the I don't care mindset. A girl that walk's around with so much hate within her. A girl with a brutally unforgiving heart. She's like an inferno- a large fire dangerously out of control. Stay tuned as she narrates to her children her roller coaster love story which didn't have a great ending. They say opposite's attract...! Are they destined to be? or is it a match made in heaven? They start off Like fire and ice... Would they ever be together. Join the roller coaster love story. Don't miss out zarah Manahil's roller coaster journey. A story that's supposed to have an end...A chapter long forgotten and closed but then again how can it end when it hasn't even begun. WHEN LOVE CAME TOO LATE
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A few minutes into the walk, I heard footsteps shuffling behind me. I tensed up and halted in my tracks. My heart began to pound violently in my chest. I felt too afraid to even do anything. I stayed glued to my spot, but that didn't stop the footsteps from approaching. Mustering all of the courage left in me, I spun around and to my utmost horror, two men - more like thugs were standing just few inches away from me. Ya Allah, please protect me! I don't want to die like this. I spun back around and started walking, my pace increasing rapidly. "Hey! Where the f*** do you think you're going, bit**" One of the men slurred. By the tone of his voice, I could tell he was tipsy or high. The rate of my fear intensified. MANAL ❤ ©2019

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