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THEY SAY THAT HE IS NO ONE
TO ME, WHY DOES HE FIGHT THE WORLD FOR ME THEN.
Zareen with eyes of the color of sand looked up and cried out to God from the darkness of the night, saying:
(...You; exalted are You. I will forever turn to You. I wish you would keep my loved ones safe and sound.)
YOU ARE READING
MONOTONE
Short StoryEverything looks like it is in monotone. Just like a music score, just like a keyboard.
