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Lost in the World

Sarah is an ordinary small-town girl who falls in love with her childhood friend but her plan for a happy life turns upside down when her lover leaves for the city and disappears. Now she is on the verge to find her lost love. She knows it might even cost her life, she has seen people getting hurt because of it. Is she brave enough to face danger for love? Will she be able to find her love or else find someone better along her way? But what she doesn't know is that the bitter realities of the world awaits her. Note: Want free coins? Just follow me on insta@ nizrah_moin and dm me! ========= EXCERPT "Do we really love each other?" I asked. "I believe," he responds, moving his face towards mine, he looks into my eyes. "What if I'm gone missing someday?" "I'll go finding you to the deepest core of the Earth." "Doesn't it sound childish?" "Love is childish." "What if you don't find me?" "I'll not give up until I find you." "It could be dangerous out there." "Love is the name of sacrifice and I am glad I have the courage to love someone." He leans closer and my heart almost skips a beat. We are so close but still too far away. I gasp as I notice that we have stopped walking and slowly he's been reducing the distance between us. I close my eyes and he leans even closer, I could feel the heat radiating through his body. "But Sarah, do you have the courage to love?" He whispers in my ear. For a while his question lingered in my head, it was a simple question but with a deep meaning behind. It wasn't just a question but many questions in one. Do I really love him to the extent of sacrifice? Do I have the courage to sacrifice? Am I able to face all the dangers of the world for him?

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The Trash Box

Why is he still keeping it with him? Isn't he a hypocrite? 

I peek inside the drawer and saw a box that had a label pasted in the center which read 'Trash Mails' 

I put the watch back in the drawer and was about to close it when suddenly William's words echoed in my head. 

'The safest place to keep a thing is where it is more vulnerable to be found out.' 

I open the drawer back and drew out the trash box. Upon opening it I found stacks of paper that really had no value to it, they were useless records of past dates. I was about to put the lid of the box back when my eyes caught a word between the pile that was drawn over my heart. I could trace out that name even from a jumble of words. I could spot that figure even in a crowd, the person whom the name belongs to. 

 

Daniel.