(Sorry for the inconvenience the post is now fixed. )
Thank you for all the wonderful things you say. You guys are amazing! I struggled alot while writing this part, turns out I had twisted and turned it so much it was going to take quite a bit of unraveling, which made me realize that I couldn't fit everything into one update so this isn't the last one, there is ANOTHER one after this. Ah sorry bout the confusion! 😉
Over n out- onto the real world...
RECAP:
She looked down at the warm hand clasped protectively over her own.....and flashes of the second nightmare came back to haunt her again..... 'again....it'll happen again....', the hot breath of fire tauntingly whispered in her ear.....'again...'.. 'No'....she fearfully whispered....
The patter of the drops hitting the slate tiles became incessantly loud as he watched her leave.....she didn't remember.....she didn't remember.....what she had said last night.....
He stood there for a few more moments......as the rain mixed with his tears....
'I am really sorry Mahi…I didn't mean to worry you…I just…..its not a pleasant song...in fact its almost morbid…where did you hear it…?', she inquired, fighting to regain her composure as she brushed a stray strand of wet hair behind her ear.
'My brother used to sing it alot…I guess it just kind of stuck with me… I am sorry to frighten you though…'
~ARFHAN~
1980-2004
Beloved Son, Loving Brother and Cherished Friend
~ 'Eternal Gratitude' ~
'Arfhan.....meaning...... 'gratitude'......its...its a beautiful name...', Mahi softly responded kneeling down beside her.....
'Yes…yes it is…. its perfect….and the strange thing is….even though he was two years older than me… it was me who gave him that name….' she finished as a solitary tear inconspicuously marked its way down her cheek, as the dead souls weeped and strange shadows leaped….
He could still barely comprehend the events of the night before… ' I am tired of playing games…I am tired of being angry…bitter…and broken…' 'I challenge you to hate me…I challenge you to hate me!….and if you succeed then teach me how to hate you too….' 'Leave me…I don't need your help…I am fine…' ' I am fine…please don't take me to the hospital….please just take me home…..please…..else he'll find me….he'll find us….' .....'Leave me…..leave me alone….'
The sudden realization of her disappearance hours ago unfroze his paralysis as he raced about the house...
Adi,
Couldn't get a hold of you….We have left early in preparation for the wedding as there is no time to spare and to begin the reconstruction and development at the site….
I trust that you've lost the address so I've written it down below, meet us there- Pragati
Directions:
On Vineland…past the candle shrine….
He grabbed the crumpled paper again to reassure himself of his direction, and was comforted by the fact that it matched the letterings on the big green road sign flying by him that read...
'55km from Newfoundland''
CHAPTER 23~PART 2 Prologue:
There's such a shortage of love in this world…..so why wont people let themselves be loved, when they find that some one to love them? Or is that then a kind of love too….to love some one enough to not let them love you….to love some one enough to protect them from you…..from the pain loving you will cause them…..a love that many love-starved souls might find difficult to understand…and when understood….a love believed to be the hardest kind of love to love….
Collage of Newspaper Headlines from The Cape Times:
'Robert Mugabe: Reign of terror continues'-1998
'The world watches their silent cry for help.'-1999
'Domestic turmoil spreading to South Africa's Capetown'-2000
'Connections between local felon Sabba and Zimbabwean dictator Robert Mugabe.'-2001
'Human Rights Violation Continues: SA Govt. Cant Touch Protected Sabba.'- May 2002
'1/3 children orphaned in neighboring town near Newfoundland'- August 2002.'
'Human Rights Activists World Over Protest: Organizations Covertly Help?!'- January 2003
'Sabba facing problems! Is there a dark horse?'- February 2004
'Sabba Goes Underground: Too much blood on his hands?'- October 17th 2004
'Turbulent activity remains an all time low- Did the dark horses win in the end?'- October 30th 2004
'The Young Ones Smile Again: Sabba remains underground'- November 1st 2004
'Increased activity in the region again: Is South African Tumor Sabba Resurfacing?'-December 1st 2006
'Suspicious figures spotted outside Tiger Tiger!: Sabba and his men back again?!'- October 15th 2007
October 17th 2007
Three years ago I died...by some one....for someone....maybe it was my destiny....maybe she was my destiny...its what I came here to do....it's why I was alive....How to save a life...
But then three years later someone died again...
Pull me out from inside...
October 16th 2007
(Continued...)
His blazing eyes furiously searched for her….where was she….where had she gone?
His head was swimming with thoughts, questions and fears as he frantically raced around the development site occasionally colliding with the numerous villagers and orphaned children……
To him, a wave of black hair cascading down any figure appeared to be her… 'Mettelli ….? Mettelli….!', he whispered turning shoulder after shoulder around only to be greeted by strange, unfamiliar faces….
Tired, he stilled the ground beneath his feet momentarily and looked around left…right….and center….the milieu of emaciated black people blurred together as they walked past….a familiar voice greeted his ears, it wasn't the one he was praying to hear…but it was close enough……. he stared momentarily at the wrinkled dark face of the silver-haired lady that Mahi was deep in conversation with, before agitatedly pacing towards them as fleeting bits of conversation transcended onto his confused ears…
'Knowing of the dangers that exist here….Sabba…..the pain caused by the violence…..I see the children that I….that I… lost….. in all of you…..it is….it's……it's truly touching to see all of you here…' the quivering voice quietly continued, 'Especially to see both Prem and Mettelli back again….whatever happened to that third young man who was always with them, do you know…? I think his name was…'
How did she know her'.How did she know his Mettelli?, he urgently demanded to know, interrupting their conversation with his flustered hands and garbled words. He tried to ignore the equally apprehensive tirade of concerned questions firing towards him by the almond-eyed girl'it wasn't important right now, his tapping feet and restless demeanor constantly reminded him that there was no time'
He could sense the agitation transcend from himself to his counterparts as a dark cloud of uneasiness descended over them all…But he just couldn't suppress the urgency in his voice that seeked desperately to hear those three words said only by her……he couldn't control the nervous shake of his fingers as they awaited the moment they could once again wrap themselves around her white pallu….he couldn't help his guilt-ridden eyes from welling up as they remembered all the pain he hadn't been able to prevent over time….
The quivers in his voice grew with each passing moment as his questioning eyes entrapped the wise, aged ones in their daunting gaze…
'I…she was here with friends three years ago….in….in 2004….just like you guys are here now….helping us…reconstructing..…hu--human…..hu-hu—man rights work as…as you like to call it….', the broken voice stuttered, the pain-ridden eyes of the crinkled brown face shuttering down all of it's defenses…….
She was here..... In 2004? Maybe....2004?.....Human....
The astonishment caused by the flurry of crossword puzzles flying towards him made it difficult for his mind to cope with forming coherent sentences....But his fervent instincts had no qualms in concluding that there was more to it than met the eye....
None of that mattered right now....None of it! All that mattered was finding her....reaching her on time....why did he feel like he was so desperately running out of time....like he was losing her...all over again... Hah! You cant loose something you never had!, a malicious voice within jeered'
He pulled at his shaggy brown tresses in frustration, fighting off the taunting voices inside.….now was not the time…he had to find her to make sure she was okay….he had to find her to make the ache in both their hearts go away......he had to find her to make her understand that it was okay to be afraid….that it was okay to fall because he'd be there to catch her….to fix her…to love her…he just had to….even if she never ever loved him back…….then maybe it was time to set her free….?.
He couldn't breathe…..He couldn't breathe!....The imaginary veil of poisonous black clouds thickened around him as the obstinate thoughts battled it out in his head…he was sinking….he was choking…..the pressure on his head skyrocketed as his sweaty palms squeezed tightly around his pulsating temples, trying to thwart off the overwhelming throb….the drowning suffocation….the combustile explosions….. Where was she……? Where is she? 'METTILLI!', he pleaded in agony as beads of sweat poured down his face, oozing out of the hands that still clenched onto his throbbing head….
'I think she went that way…Adi…Adi! Wait…..!', Mahi offered, but the sound of her plea's got lost in the winds as his body plummeted through the winds of the guided direction….
xxxx
'Another head hangs lowly'child is slowly taken...
Another mothers breaking heart is slowly taken over...
And the violence, cause of silence'who are we mistaken..', he sang maniacally, looking on at the gaunt, hollowed faces and skeletal bodies of the villagers staggering about like zombies in the distance...
Perched upon high rocks, his gazed pierced though the glorious backdrop of the table mountains as the ball of fire began to settle in.... and pierced through the haunting cemetery that treasured the dark secrets of the dead and the living...and swept across the small beachside 'development' afore him that greeted the arrival of this fresh lease of life'...tsk..tsk'tsk'.he scoffed, they had learned nothing from the past it seemed....and he had even warned her this time...he turned around, his sweeping gaze finally resting back on her....
'Sabba Please.....You're not supposed to be here...Just leave.....Just leave them alone.....Leave US alone...', she faltered nervously wrangling the tail of her stained white pallu in her moist fingers, the fear encompassing her minute by minute, second by second as the familiar grotesque black face stared back at her....
The terror scrounging its way through her body rapidly churned over thoughts of her loved ones fuelling her distracted eyes to fearfully oscillate about, afraid one of them would appear.....afraid that again he would figure out those she cared for most'.and she would again loose them to his black abyss....
She flinched as his vacant black eyes and sickeningly curved smile bearing a plethora of shiny yellow teeth, slowly leaned into her…. 'Hah!….You walk into the lions den and then you ask not be found….I warned you last night….I warned you at the club didn't I? Don't remember that…need a reminder?!' , the repulsive yellowed mouth appeared to cackle as a rotten whiff of breath accompanied a torrent of ugly memories reprising themselves in her mind…..
Her gentle fingers unconsciously traced the red scar on her neck where a shiny blade had only recently rested as the oblivious gaze of her eyes re-recorded the events leading to a blood-caked fringe decorating the ends of her sari...
'In your head, In your head we are still fighting
In your head, In your head they are still crying', he roared gaily in her ear, burning her skin.
The furious shower of sweat down her backed worked vigorously to instigate a bodily reaction but a restrained stoic stillness remained all over garnered by the refusal to rehash history….repeat last night…..
Again the powers of the self-less fear encroached upon her eating away at her soul….she couldn't attract attention to the situation….she couldn't afford to have some one run up here…and find her again…...someone spot them and fall straight into Sabba's trap…..She stared on expressionlessly, using all her might to mask the growing turmoil within….
'When I met with Prem only a few moments ago....hah....the boy yelled anger and revenge and almost got to me throat....but me trusty men Rakka and Karim handled him while me searched for other more interesting to torture....', he continued using sadistic mockery as his most powerful weapon. Her fingers folded into a fist as she squeezed out the sweat and the fear that embroiled her being, hoping to infuse fleeting grains of couragemeat....Prem was fine.....she was fine....they were all going to be fine.....
'You're a fiery bunch eh? Oh n what happened to the third one of ye lot………Oh right he DIED…..three years almost aint it?', he jabbed with his derisive charade.
Upon being greeted only with her silence he continued to make inroads into her soul, 'Sheesh it's been a while! Tis such a pity that the party of three b'came a party of two that night….I do terribly miss that X-Best Friend of yours……. so much so that I started hunting down his grave so I could dig up his body and shred it to pieces as a nice Christmas present to send to his family…..' his scathing voice trailed off as her nails laboriously dug into her skin in hopes of burying the scars of the excruciating mental assaults by diverging her minds attention to extreme physical pain instead….
'But the strangest thing is….. I could never find it……the question is….what did you do with the son of a bi**ch……..Farhan….wasn't it?', he seethingly instigated.
Her eyelids shuddered close to blockade the infiltration of anguish and rage as she inhaled the same breath her murderer breathed…….but her body revoked such a insinuation causing her to choke on nothing but air, saliva and suppressed tears as she bit into the poisonous apple of tormented memories…..
'In your head, In your head
HE IS STILL DYING'!'
'In your head, In your head...', his hot breath blazed dangerously close as his slithering tongue surreptitiously leaped onto the soft pinna of her ear....
Her stomach churned a nauseating merry-go-round of volatile emotions, detonating all the forces that had formerly restrained her......the spontaneous eruption within forced her tensed muscles to rebel as her determined gaze watched her fist forcefully fly across and thwart his mouth with a vengeance unconfined…
The blood on her hands seeped through the ridges of her fingers from the reopened gash on his lip……She stared at her trembling fingers, confused between shock and satisfaction…
He raised his finger to his lip to cork the dribble of blood and raised his talons viciously ready to claw her face to pieces….but seemingly had a change of heart mid-way, grabbing hold of her long silky tresses instead…..
He roared with laughter as she winced in pain, 'I told you not to try that fu**ed up sh** again….!' 'Now look at that…...', he said grabbing her bloody knuckles with his other paw, 'Just look at that……you have someone's blood on you're hands again…..!', he howled at his self-proclaimed wit pulled at her black locks ravenously, 'You killed him'.you know you killed him.....even though you didn't mean to.....in the end he died because of you......he died because of YOU!', his sadist's delight tauntingly whispered....
As the juvenile grasp on her hair tightened she tried to muster up the energy to fight back again but failed……so she attempted to fight him back with her words 'YOU killed him…I didn't kill him…all the blood is on your hands…..the blood of the mothers, fathers and children of this village….all their blood is on your hands….'
But all he returned was a maniacal cackle, his white sockets rolling in his head as he continued the vile debauchery of his ways…..
'Y'know now that I think of it….Prem seemed surprised to see me here…..guess ya'll didn't get a chance to catch up last night……intriguing…you must have spent the night with someone else then….who was it?.....', he hissed, flaunting the crude obscenity of his being.
Her neck flushed to an abrasive trail of acidic effects as she felt the fat of his nose press against her neck and sniff its way down moving towards the collar bone on her chest….. 'I can still smell him on you….', he breathed the pungent hot words into her. Her body prickled in fear, convulsing at his every touch as his groping hands left a trail of inflamed red flesh on her struggling arms, 'In your head he is still dying…In your head…', he whispered his maniacal croon as he tightly squeezed her fleshy cheeks in between his talons…….why hadn't she died that day…..why didn't she die…..
The sudden pull of his grotesque body off her own left her burning and trembling as her disheveled mane caved in over her face….her fingers hurriedly ran through the tangled tresses rushing to push them behind as she prayed it wasn't who she thought it was…but her eyes did nothing but confirm her worst fears… 'Ah-di…' a terrified whisper broke out….
He only faintly noticed the ripple of his muscles and the tightening of his white collared shirt as his right fist continued to mechanically pound the face that had dared to breathe too close to her….that had dared to touch her….that dared to hurt her! An uncontrolled fury and anger infiltrated his entire being absorbing him to a senseless distortion of reality…
His arm flexed continuously enabling his fist to throttle the jaw he held onto…..he could no longer feel the pain in his pleading bloody knuckles……and he could no longer feel the pain in his lower abdomen as a metallically embellished black hand continued to brute its way through….
His eyes momentarily looked at her as the ache in his stomach and the throb of his hand began to tire and weaken his already exhausted body.....images of the familiar caked blood stains on her flapping white pallu.....the fresh red marks on her bruised neck.....and her distraught face rushed as the adrenaline through his veins, his heart pumping blood faster and faster.....enraged he grabbed the collared man again and looked at her for confirmation..... 'Is he the one'.is he the one from the club last night?...is he the one who hurt you '....Tell me! Is he the one you're so afraid of....that.....that he haunts you in your sleep?!'
The same fear that had encroached upon her earlier this morning seemed to be masking its gruesome ways over her again….he watched as her gaze nervously flittered back and forth between his bloody knuckles….. and everything else….
Her mouth opened in protest….. her words urging him to stop, mystifying his already troubled mind…..she seemed to wrestle with her thoughts as he felt the faint attempts of her weakened fingers try to harness the mechanic ebb and flow of his punching arm…. His body rebelled in confusion as his muscles weakened their hold to respect the tender fingers that attempted to constrict them…
The panic and distraught that paled her face saw something that he couldn't see….he tried to make it out….he tried to make out the words….she seemed to be calling out some ones name now…yelling for someone….but he couldn't hear her as the force of the metallic fist made the blood rush to his head…..he reared to punch back but his efforts were blockaded by a strong hold on his wrist as he watched his counterpart being pulled away….'Prem'….he whispered, the silence of his wrath shattering as the utter confusion of his mind threw him back to reality…..
He watched as Prem struggled to drag the insidious man away from his reach…. He could feel his feet stagger towards him again, 'Adi just stop it!', the piercing sound of her voice halted him immediately…..
Her desperate hold on his arm and the despairing look on her face confound him so that he could only watch as the machiavellian man broke out of Prem's grasp and lurched towards them again….he immediately stepped protectively in front of her….but she came between them pushing him away…
'So he's the man you were with last night? Does he know you're secrets….does he know everything that happened….does he know who I am?.....Should I kill him infront of you're eyes?!' the man ferociously roared.
All he knew was the scars on her neck, the blood on her clothes, the fear in her eyes and his pain in her pain and he would do everything in his power to fight back but she stood defiantly between them….
'No….no he doesn't! He doesn't know anything…. because ….. because…because he's not important…because I don't care enough to…..because I barely know him! Now leave before….before this charade blows you're years of hard-earned cover away…..leave…..!' she pleaded as Prem urged them away.
He could only watch her perspiring palm tightly wrap itself around his wrist determinedly hauling him further and further away from the turmoil as her wayward steps led them both to the sandy shores down below....
He was perplexed beyond comprehension....he stared at the back of her head as she continued to drag him down the white beach. A violent tirade of incomprehensible words launched at no one in particular seemed to escape her mouth along the way and he could only stare in frustration at the powerlessness overcoming his senses until she finally swung him around and glared pensively......
The slow trickle of blood down his fingers taunted her with every drop the wound shed......she could have prevented this.....she could have pushed him further away.....she should have tried harder.....she had been selfish......she had dragged him into the turmoil of her life.....and now he was hurt......her hands immediately moved to her neck as her breath caught in her throat.......and now he was hurt....!, her trembling hands wiped the beads of perspiration decorating her upper lip and staggered through her damp hair removing the stray clamps sticking to her face as she prayed Sabba bought her faux pretense of feelings for Adi.....else she'd loose another life she cared for the most......as she removed the last locks of stray hair her own bloody knuckles dirtied her forehead staining it red along the way.....
He sensed his jaw open and close questioningly but the demeaning open face of her palm stopped him as she quickly edged a few steps away......Unable to move even a single muscle, she stood completely still as solemn moments rapidly passed by......a fleeting paralysis overrode as the contemplation of 'what next?' left nervous trembles and jittery traces in it's wake.......his torn eyes jabbed at her defenses as the monumental waves of anguish and grief welling up inside dared to topple her over......
He watched her stare at the flickering blue light of the life-house in the distance, the ripple of the winds causing unrestrained shivers to escape her body.....
Her hands lay placidly by her sides, unmoved by the tail of her pallu flapping in the wind, lightly caressing his pained face as it tickled and teased his wounds......but it was almost as if she anticipated the pre-emptive strike of his fingers to seize their lost possession, because she swiftly turned to face him, shattering the silence that deceived one of the turbulent storms raging within the other.....
He could now fully gauge the extent of the superficial wounds on her body but how deep the scars marring her soul ran he could only wonder.... the deep pained expression hovering over her transformed into a wrath and fury of words that broiled out off her mouth, jolting awake the exhausted complexity of his perplexed mind......
Disgust and self-loathe raged within him at his current state of naked powerlessness...... His wary fingers automatically moved towards her.....daring to heal her.....to hold her.....to fix her.......but she pushed them back fiercely refusing even his lightest touch......
'Leave me…..I told you to leave me alone dammit!' her enraged voice bounced against the waves and crashed upon him, tearing him up inside…..trembling hands flailed towards him as she pushed him back further and further away from her…. 'Why cant you just leave me alone…..!' she screamed, her long black locks spiraling out of control…
He watched her whole body begin to tremble and shake, no longer able to fortify the defensive walls surrounding her as overwhelmed tears flowed freely down her face….
He couldn't see her like this......he couldn't watch her crumble……he reached towards her again, his opened jaw leaking stumbled words….. 'Tell me what's wrong…..let me help you….let me be there for you……please let me..', he managed, trying to cup her tear-stained face in his palms.
'Don't! Don't you dare touch me….! You cant help me…..You cant! So Don't!!' she aggressively yelled, pushing back every advance he made…..she looked at the hurt expression on his face….it broke her heart….he was the only she wanted to be touched by…..she had always dreamed of his touch…..
'Mettelli…I..', he tried again, his numb fingers wiping away the stray tears streaming down her face….
'NO!', she screamed, balking at his touch as her violent hands ripped the gentle caress of his fingers from her cheeks…
'DONT TOUCH ME!....…I HATE YOU!' she screamed the crackling sound of her palm slamming against his face resounding somewhere in the distance……. she stared in disbelief at the malevolent hand now turned red in shame…..and then at the cracks of shock, confusion and hurt forming on his face….her hand stung from the impact and her heavy eyelids sank down as fresh tears burned down her face……don't do this…just leave me….a soft breath of silent plea's lingered on her lips…
He clenched at his shaggy brown tresses, kicking the sand in frustration….as the mounds of wet sand flew in the sky he gazed at his fleeting reflection in her eyes…. Without thinking he spontaneously grabbed hold of her shoulders pulling her frail body towards him as she struggled incessantly underneath the impassioned burn of his touch….
'WHY?!' he yelled overcome with emotion....'Why are you being so god damn difficult?! Why wont you let me help you'....Why wont you let me take care of you'....I am not asking you to love me......but WHY WONT YOU LET ME LOVE YOU?!' he screamed in exasperation.....
She gazed at his pained expression as he stared her down pensively….she had to push him away…before he got too close…she just had to push him away from herself!
'You cant love me! For your own sake…..just leave me……because….because….I hate you…..just hate me too…..just leave me alone…!', the acidic tears burned down her face as she writhed and squirmed in his hold….she couldn't do it anymore……she was breaking down……she was breaking apart and she didn't know how much longer she could hold herself together…hold up the front she had spent so long building…she had to get away from him…..fast…
Her disheveled mane and teary gaze impeded her as she hammered her fists down on his chest in a struggle to break free…
'Stop!' he yelled, grasping her shoulders more firmly. 'I cant….I can't leave you alone……don't you get it…..you're killing me….I cant stop loving you…..No matter what I do…..No matter what I say…..I cant ever stop loving you….!'', he whispered tears streaming down his own face….
'Bu—t….I hate you….I hate you…You…you… cant love me…..Pl-please don't lo--- love me ….please don't love me…', broken sobs escaped her lips as her fists continued to pound his chest…the closer he tried to get to her the further she tried to push him away, her strength weakening with each successive fist that came flailing down on his torso….he finally grabbed onto her limp fists in his firm hands as he rested his tired forehead against hers, his tears dribbling onto the soft of her cheeks as hers permeated deep into the fabric of his shirt….
'I hate you…..you cant love me….you….you…. cant love me….', she whispered softly as she clenched onto his shirt with her weary fingers, burying her face in his chest, her weakened legs beginning to give away…..
'I hate you.....I hate you...', she sobbed tiredly into him, limply attempting to push him away as he crushed her in his embrace'
She finally gave in...gave herself away.... letting go of her fists as she trembled and cried while he held her in his arms.... 'Shh.....its okay..its going to be okay...', he whispered as he stroked her hair, lightly kissing the top of her head......With every tear that soaked its way through to his chest his heart broke over and over again.....
Kuch is tarah teri palkein meri palkon se milade
Aansoon tere saare meri palkon pe sajaa deThe veil of black studded with twinkling jewels kissed the blue waters as the blue and black communed at the horizon..
Her trembles had reduced to an occasional shiver but he still held her in his arms as the soft sand caressed their bodies beneath....she fit perfectly into the ebbs and flows of his rugged build, her back resting against the lean frame of his torso as she snuggled inside his protective embrace...
He listened for the steady beat of her heart as his head nuzzled into the warm burrow of her neck occasionally permeating it with drops of disobedient tears, 'You're safe....', he whispered tightening his embrace ever so slightly, the flowing white of her pallu pleasurably stroking his moist cheek...
'I'll never let anything happen to you.....never..... You're safe...', he muffled breathing her in as the accidental brush of her skin against his lips invigorated a feeling of life again...He finally had her in his arms...and he never wanted to let go...
She knew she was in the safest place in the world...in his arms, she was in the safest place in the world...if only they could stay like this forever.....if only he knew how much she loved him...if only he knew she had loved him enough to try and prevent him from loving her... 'I am sorry...', an unknowing whisper escaped her lips.....
'Its okay..You don't need to love me...I'd still love you anyways...', he whispered tenderly into her ear engulfing her in his protective embrace as celibate tears coursed their way down her face.....
On Vineland past the candle shrine that burns on for some one....
She lets herself go....
Like an angel in the snow....
Take me over when I am gone...
To be continued......
Lol I hope some things are clearer now....I hope! I am secretly crossing my fingers that you guys have it all figured out!😆....And hopefully the last part will make a few more things much clearer! Feel free to throw around predictions if you have the time, I always do love getting into your heads! 😆😆
Cheers😛
Note: Lyrics from Candleburn by Dishwalla used at the end alluded to in Chapter 19, Pg 16.Lyrics from Kuch is Tarah-Atif Aslam used towards the end (Besides the fact that I just heard the song and instantaneously fell in love with it...its alluding to nothing. Lol.)Edited by puremagic - 17 years ago
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