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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 was it her imagination?
It must be her Imagination as she wished for this to happen for last 1 year, she wished that he will stand there again opposite her house throwing stones on her room's window. Her wish might have come true or her subconscious mind was playing tricks with her eyes. So she ignored and closed the curtains and went for bed for a nightmarish sleep.
As soon as she closed her eyes she heard the familiar noise coming from her window. Was she dreaming, if its a dream for the first time after a year it was a good dream. Thinking its a dream and wishing to live it she got up from her bed and went to the window. As soon as she opened the window there he was about to throw another rock. She just stood there looking at him with longing and he stood there holding his ears saying sorry.
Even though it was foggy she could still recognize him, even though he came after one year she was relieved and wished that it was reality and not a dream. He came upstairs with the help of pipe near her window, he came inside her room and hugged her tightly saying that it was not a dream but reality, and saying sorry for making her wait too long.
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 was it her imagination?
It must be her Imagination as she wished for this to happen for last 1 year, she wished that he will stand there again opposite her house throwing stones on her room's window. Her wish might have come true or her subconscious mind was playing tricks with her eyes. So she ignored and closed the curtains and went for bed for a nightmarish sleep.
As soon as she closed her eyes she heard the familiar noise coming from her window. Was she dreaming, if its a dream for the first time after a year it was a good dream. Thinking its a dream and wishing to live it she got up from her bed and went to the window. As soon as she opened the window there he was about to throw another rock. She just stood there looking at him with longing and he stood there holding his ears saying sorry.
Even though it was foggy she could still recognize him, even though he came after one year she was relieved and wished that it was reality and not a dream. He came upstairs with the help of pipe near her window, he came inside her room and hugged her tightly saying that it was not a dream but reality, and saying sorry for making her wait too long.
