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An irritated hiss escaped my lips when a hand gripped my shoulder. I wasted no time in grabbing that hand and tossing it away. "What the hell is your problem?" I gritted my teeth as I turned around and glared at him. My hands made their way over my hips, and my gaze threw him a disgusted look like he was the worst person in this whole world. 'Oh, wait, he is the worst person.' I rolled my eyes at my thought. "You are not going out." His voice was way too calm. It only worked like oil over fire, but I took a deep breath and controlled myself. "And why would I listen to you?" He stayed quiet and just stared at me. I again took a deep breath, clenched my jaw then flipped my hair. Straightening my jacket, I turned to go when he spoke, "One more step... And you will face the worst consequence of your life." °•°°•°•°•°•°•°°•°•°°• "I wish there was a miracle in my life that If I close my eyes and open them, there will be Haytham." She closed her eyes and opened them, then looked at the invisible point and said. "I wanted to tell him everything, that is in my heart. That I will die without him, that I need him in my life. The thought of being separated from him made my soul snatched away from my body. I wish! That he could come around. Just one time. Just last time. So that I could stare at him with all I have. Now I have to spend an age without him. He once said, that cant I give him one second out of my twenty-four hours? Now someone go and ask him. Cant, he gives me one second in his whole life? Just one second. Only one second. For once come and meet me. Just for once." She was crying badly while requesting. Haytham's whole body trembled after hearing her cries. "Momina..."
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