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Riddhima
started with the dreams. They always started the same, with the warm
feeling you would get on a cloudless sunny day. And as soon as the
pleasantness set in she would be plunged into icy cold water, and as
she would struggle for air the water would fill her mouth and draw out
the warmth from her body. And when she felt the life drain from her she
felt the pressure of its hand and she would see its face, a contortion
of an evil expression, and she could feel its happiness penetrate her
like iron maiden.
Hey Ayesha
The main thing was to kill one of the protagonists, Armaan just happened to be the one to do it, if that makes him evil so be it😛. I happen to be pro Armaan just anti Riddhima😆 I tried writing something a little different from the usual romance. As for writing something in the future this is just a fluke, but i'll try.
Thanks for your lovely comment :)Nahida x
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