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Looking at her neck, I could detect no pulse but she is breathing heavily. Moving my lips toward her ear I whisper ever softly, coming closer than I intended. The viciously thumping beats of her heart make me shut my eyes, noticing myself falling into her daze. When I inhale her scent, a name escapes my mouth "Saama." I snap open my eyes in shock at what I felt. For a moment losing my composure so smoothly. ********************************** I thought that I could live this life with Saama memories and make her alive through them in every turn of life, what I didn't realize that memories fades with time like the person leaving this world. Everything has its time to be there and time wasn't with Saama. My time with Saama was like a passing wind, that passed only once but leaving behind destruction. His voiced saved me. The surety and clarity dragged me toward his presence. The darkness within me devouring me a whole, consuming my very peace, shattering me to the very core of breaking every inch of me. Will I ever be able to hold Zaabit hand?
*Preface*
