It's Clara! She's smiling with her teary eyes. Is it possible? Does ghosts really exist? Suddenly I noticed a knife in her left hand. I cried out –

“Kill me like I did! We'll live together in the heaven or hell wherever we'll go”

She threw the knife and embraced me tightly. Her body was so cold, but still it felt warm, the warmth of love. May be she's dead. But it's okey. I'm able to see her once again. I don't know why my tears wasn't stopping. Clara said –
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