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The Intruders
(Three days before the car crash)
Esma’s pov
“Still banging your head in the books?” I heard Dumeny's voice from behind and I shut my diary as soon as I heard him coming in my direction. I have been writing everything since last night in this diary. Since I met Moona.
Thanks to the evening primrose, my memories were intact but as the time passes, the primrose witters and so did my memories of last night. I have been writing non stop and everything I could remember but as the clock ticks, my mind started playing with me. it all seems like I was in a delusional paranoa.
If it was not for the early two pages I wrote, I would have thought of it as a dream shrugged it off. But it wasn’t. I wrote this as the first thing. Everything was real.
“You ditched me at the morning breakfast, what you been writing here?” he asked genuinely curi
DanishDHello Lovely People! Congratulations to me! i am officially one step ahead on my path of becoming a doctor. and sorry for the late update you know why :) i will try to update faster, i don't want to rush the story or end it abruptly. Please let me know what you think about it in Review and sorry if you find it hard to go through my unedited work. (The situation only gets worse from now on) Until then, Danish
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