khwab or Haqeeqat

khwab or Haqeeqat

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The story is about a girl who dreams of the same boy every night. He only exists in her dreams, yet she feels every touch, every emotion as if it were real. She wakes up with the scent of his presence, the warmth of his embrace still lingering in her soul. But a question haunts her every morning: Is he real? Does he exist somewhere in the world? Or is she simply lost in her own delulu (delusional) world - a prisoner of her own dreams? She doesn't know if destiny is playing a cruel joke or writing a love story beyond time. Will she ever find him in the real world? Or is she forever fated to love a boy who lives only behind closed eyes?
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