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... at was it. His last words. I replayed them a thousand times. Each word crawled under my skin.
I picked up my phone. His name still flashed in the call log, as if he was still here. I pressed the button. Once...twice...five times...no answer.
I opened the messages. My fingers trembled. Typing was hard.
Aira: Shubh?
Aira: This is a joke, right? Tell me this is all a lie.
Aira: Please.
Silence. And th ...
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