The time passed by, the boy didn’t seem there; the girl got some kind of thoughts in her mind and started to find the boy. She asked to the other local nearby, the junction. One of them told her that he died days ago. The person took her to his grave. The girl kept on crying and crying. Her tears showered the coffin. In the meantime, a voice came from the coffin…..
“It’s just the matter of time, there used to be a mask in your face and now it’s in mine.”
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