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*✿═══════════════✿* *Winged wings* *Part :Seven* http://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com/2022/07/blog-post.html https://instagram.com/she.is.dream.maker?igshid=ZGUzMzM3NWJiOQ== *✿═══════════════✿* http://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=o7hsgxz71i40&utm_content=8ex74zs The flat has all the signs of being in this country for two or three months, it is dusty...Name and everything cleared. Then take a shower and come out fresh... We held hands together and walked free. Walking and moving like in the country, there are no back calls that Akaman has left in the past. There are no squinting eyes. Why not a familiar face? We walked and blazed new trails... Chulu bought all the household goods we needed from the market which was more beautiful than the big shopping complex.I bought it... The traders here are poor old mothers and fathers and they all speak their own language. Yes, you know. That's why I stood there staring at them as if I didn't understand anything. Now they don't think I'm crazy.... ha... what... this is one of... "James… James was suddenly in my eyesAs seen... "Why did Kulso stop behaving alone... I didn't understand anything... It's okay... I'll do it right... "Hey... nothing... Again Ika is laughing and walking... but! My mind is stunned by that sight... I forgot everything. Patachon gave me a good life... Whether that sight is right or wrong, something inside of me got caught... It's just my feeling, Lord... I don't have the strength to bear another test. Those who loved me are because of me.Don't ever get hurt in any form... Today is over and tomorrow is just a story... Don't let my story get any more distorted... The shards of the past are slowly fading away in my mind... Aah... How terrible are those memories... When I remember his face, I feel so bad. I'm afraid... never to see him anywhere again... I don't have the strength to even look at that one. "Nta kulso... a gloom... I've been noticing for some time now... for the marketI feel like something is wrong all the way... "Hey, nothing... "After a while, you will understand the language. Don't worry about that. I have asked you for a job. We can go down there tomorrow. I will go to the office and you should not be alone here. , , "What job... "That's all... I'll see you tomorrow and tell you the rest. If you can, let's look elsewhere... Because the rhythm of the mind is completely wrong. Without further ado. Look at his faceI laughed and went to bed. By changing the sights we saw, we reached back to our childhood days. The beautiful view of the nature, the fields and the streams filled the country made us very beautiful. I used to see Rashikan on every way to school and college. That was the special thing that I have now. Once when she was coming from school, she lost her foot and fell face down on the road, Rashika ran away...He got me up and laughed at me... Then he calmed me down and took me home... When I got home I was covered in blood and changed my dress and lay on the bed like a big patient... I was sadder than falling on my face and losing two teeth because the new bottle that my uncle had bought earlier that morning broke and scattered on the road. I didn't eat anything that day despite what my mother told me... Then at night I even drank tea after Rashika bought a similar bottle and put it in my hand. AnnaRashika's words are still vivid in my eyes and ringing in my ears... "Kulso, don't open your mouth and laugh... the rest of the teeth will go away... However, I was not happy... But how can I get Puiyaplan after I have no teeth? When I stopped crying again, he hit me and gave me two green apple mittai in his hand and said... "I will tie you even if you don't have teeth... My beautiful girl... Oh... is that a joke or something?Areela... Anyway, Patachon's story is important. Where has this Rashika gone and I am not allowed to come and lie down like this... Keep the ideas locked away I slowly got up and walked... as if I was suddenly ready to see Rashikan... If you don't see anything here... go here without saying anything... Thum... Thum... Dream Dream... Oh... it seems to have come... for some reason the bell rang and knocked on the door... the person who went to tell me didn't know enough... the key.. always in the pocket.Is it in... Opened the door... saw the face... James... James... "What's up... you haven't forgotten me, have you... "You… you… how come here… "I will see you like that in every place... into whatever space you go now... I opened the door and stopped him from entering... "Don't step on this step... I haven't forgotten the past... I won't leave you alone if you come again... "Oh... you tried to do something... Now if it's like that, then do it. Let me see... tooIf you smell like me, you will beat me... that's all... "James... you go... I have nothing to say to you... and nothing to hear... "Oh... Well... Anyway, I didn't come to meet you... You open your Gmail and have a look... Well... Okay... I'm there... He left and closed the door. I looked for my phone... in the room and on the sofa... where... both hands and legs are shaking... oh my god what is wrong with him... finally I got a photo from the kitchen.I nervously picked up the phone and touched the screen... I looked at the mail notification and my hands became weak... the phone fell from my hand... Tears, shaking and shaking, no matter how hard I tried to stop the phone, I couldn't reach the phone that fell on the floor. *to be continued* *✍🏻mihras koduvally* ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ *ISHQE-MADEENA* ◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾