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Chapter 0 Prologue

Writer's POV.

The sun also stopped shining as the tears of her eyes started falling down more and more, without any sound. The whole house is silent, as if everything of the environment is in a deep slumber, but leaving her.

The broken soul resting her back on a hardboard with tears in her eyes.

Her white kurti and leggings matched with her body skin, her messy hair hugging her wet cheeks and those long and thick wet eye lashes making the surrounding unclear, no! How unclear? Already her life is finished, what is left for her now?

She lost her parents just in a simple accident, who knew, in the morning she was laughing with them and now, she's crying for them.

'Maa....Abbu....Why did you leave me all alone? How will I survive without you two? Why didn't Allah take me with you?'

A whisper left from her mouth. Isn't it like the tears of her eyes were bribed to fall down non stop aching her heart?

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Months later.

In darkness, with her shaky legs, finally she entered the kitchen. Everything is silent as all are sleeping now. Only her heart is beating making loud sounds. Not finding the switch of the lights of kitchen, she decided to go back. As she turned a human body appeared in front of her looking at her with the flashlight of phone.

"Bho...bhoot...Wallahi...Bhoot.."

She whispered harshly getting scared, moving back she closed her eyes.

"Who's bhoot? I can't believe, being a thief you are blaming me as a bhoot....ghost?"

Irritatedly he asked taking steps toward her.

"Allah....save me please...Allah..."

So according to him, she's now not any thief, but a helpless fool?

"Who are you?"

He asked suspiciously.

"I...bhoot...I am.....Bho...bhoot..."

"WHAT?"

"No no ..you are bhoot...."

She, getting confused and scared, replied like a fool. He smiled as his mind reminded him that he knows that voice.