When I Die▪ZM

When I Die▪ZM

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"How did you know? " i had to know. "That i could break free?" Zayn asked then continued when i nodded. "You. You and Only you decide what is real and what is not . I decided that it wasn't , and it turned out that it really wasn't . " i smiled. ========= Nidal is a Death Dreamer , she dies every single night at Dawn . because it gets darker just before Dawn . Unlike us , who simply close our eyes in the dark to reopen them in the bright light -effortlessly- , Nidal, let's say , fights for her life every single night , from Dawn to Sun rise , as the sunshine washes away her sins of the previous night. Nidal NEVER failed in any of her mercenary missions , earning her to live the next day . But , one night , as she is ordered to kill a certain Zayn Malik in his dreams , let's just say that somethings happen . Things that made her not sure about killing this young man in his dreams anymore . will she dare to risk her life in order to save Zayn's ? but most importantly , Why ?
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