Prologue
The flames all around her made her no more uncomfortable with her life than she already was. The flames inside were rather more disruptive for her. She was rather happy that the turmoil named life was finally coming to an end. Like people say that before death you can see your whole life, like on a reel just playing in front of your eyes,the good moments, the bad ones. Well it was just the same for her. But she just sipped in her virgin mojito. Well she would not want to die thirsty. Her own thoughts made her laugh and cry at the same time. Mehak was waiting for the the flames of the hotel fire to engulf her in so she could just leave this selfish selfish world where everyone betrayed her. But then someone came, something happened.
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