She had to reach the destination
on time. The excitement of meeting similar people thrilled her. She didn't want
to reach first but wanted to just reach the destination with grace. With a
focused mind she started strolling. She couldn't see anyone in front of her
but there was someone following her silently. She didn't dare to look at the
stranger as she could sense the presence of a known angel and a very well known
devil. She ran. She was expecting to see her destination instead she saw the
stranger in front of her. She saw herself - worn and torn. She stopped running.
She didn't want to meet similar people after she found herself. And then the
magic happened – she lived and died. Peacefully.
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