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it's imagaination or real
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The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there
or there was something going on her mind, is she was fine that's in the another line.
She was in a deep thought and was trying to convense herself that everything was fine. she was thinking about the fight which she had tonight
but the fault was not understood which made her to think twice. The darkness outside were little light than inside as the imagination was moving like a ride.
Looking out the window she saw someone was standing out there and looking at her with a eyes full of tears than a phone ring and the person said sorry, everything sorted there now both wanted the new beginning with no old memories.
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there
or there was something going on her mind, is she was fine that's in the another line.
She was in a deep thought and was trying to convense herself that everything was fine. she was thinking about the fight which she had tonight
but the fault was not understood which made her to think twice. The darkness outside were little light than inside as the imagination was moving like a ride.
Looking out the window she saw someone was standing out there and looking at her with a eyes full of tears than a phone ring and the person said sorry, everything sorted there now both wanted the new beginning with no old memories.
