A Girl Like Her..

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She was a day dreamer. She had a thought every time in her mind that if she is helping someone so there would be given returns to her..she was the one who was always waiting for surprises and depending on luck. Rather than doing hard work she used to follow tricks and had an amazing trust on God…whatsoever she wasn’t able to do it she was keeping it on God..that sure God will do for her…

She was a day dreamer. She had a thought every time in her mind that if she is helping someone so there would be given returns to her..she was the one who was always waiting for surprises and depending on luck. Rather than doing hard work she used to follow tricks and had an amazing trust on God…whatsoever she wasn’t able to do it she was keeping it on god..that sure God will do for her…

So, here comes a story of that girl,

One fine day she was asked to present something on a topic called as Love ….and then she just keep quiet for almost 30 seconds and then she realised that only love for family she was having..there wasn’t any kind of person to whom she was loving and thinking for him..for her presentation for love she only spoke the love which she shared with her family and friends..there was no HIM for her..there were only they who loved her and cared for her…

After going home when she thought the same, she remembers seeing glimpses of someone at night. the dreams that she had, had a shadow or a shady figure whose face she has never seen. she thinks again, “is this the man of her life”. The shadow hovers in all her dreams but she could not tell who is he or why is he there. That started to cause a disturbance in her life. Her attention and interests from everything drifted to this figure.

One such night, while she is asleep and is having the same dream, it’s the first time when she sees this figure nearing her. The rush of blood in her veins is revamped. She is drenched in sweat. Drops of perspiration running down her forehead. In the middle of the night, she finds herself in a world unknown to her. She has entered something dark, something where she does not belong. Or she does?

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