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BROKEN HEARTS
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Ongoing, First published Feb 25, 2016
"Fauzi" I yelled running in all the possible directions. I ran splitting the wind.

My phone rang and it was Rehaan.

"You found her? " I asked agitatedly.

"No, Ayaan, I think...." 

"No, don't utter a word. Nothing would have happened to her.I know she will be safe. " I replied angrily. I was seething in anger. On me. My emotions were turmoil. 

I ran into the wind, even faster while darkness drowned me. Wait. I see something rather say someone on the bench. 

I could just figure out someone was sitting on the bench in the dark, from behind.

"Rehaan, I see someone. I will ask them."

"Excuse me, hello, you hear me?" I yelled. No reply. Strange.

"Hello?" Again no replay.

I neared. Creek.  I stepped on something. I lowered the flashlight. I was shocked was an understatement. 

A bracelet. Blood coated. Wait. Oh no. Fauzi's bracelet. 

"Rehaan, I think, I found her"

I neared dubiously. "Fauzi" I called softly. No replay. With shaky hands, I touch her and her head fell on my hand. 

"Fauzi" Allah, what am I  seeing. 

Blood everywhere on her face. Her hands tied. Her dress torn, revealing too much of her skin. Her hijab was taken off. Hair disheveled. 

I quickly removed my jacket, and put it on her.  

"Fauzi" I shook her. I touch the back of her head. Allah, my hands had blood. I saw wounds on the back of her head.  Glass piece was pierced in the side of her waist. I shook her violently. No response. I could not feel her breathing. My face was  drenched with burning tears.

Was she.... No.... 


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