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𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐀: 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐢𝐧 [18+]
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  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Aug 29
Mature
𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐱 𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐓

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"I.. can't live without you... that's why I ended myself." He whispered 

"We'll meet again, in a new life." She said wipping his tears from his cheeks with her palm.  

"In a new life, with a another face, another name, another...sunset." She added, her voice calm yet trembling. 

"I love you, Aditi." He confessed, a lone tear escaped from his eyes. 

"I do love you too, Rihan. But it's..... fading." She confessed and it broke him. 

He leaned to kiss her one last time. 

The window doors banged against the frame. The loud sound broke the dream and Praya woke up with a jolt. 

This isn't the first time she had this dream. 
 
She sit up addruptly, the midnight air is cool, chilling. Yet her forehead, neck, chest is sweated. The winter season didn't effect. 

Her eyes wide, looking straight but at what? Nothing. She panted.

This feels dream while watching but turns into a nightmare when she wakes up. 

What it is?

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