It was a day, dreadful day, full of light yet seemed so cold. It seemed that something had happened. She did not know the reason. To her, it was just a dream but it was so real. She felt the anger, the sadness, and the pain. The anger was so fierce that she felt like killing. The sadness was so piercing that she screamed like a mad person. The pain was so unbearable that she cried all her heart out. She was like a person who was being possessed. She ran here and there, as if she was looking for something or someone, as if she was hiding from something or someone. She was lost. The views and scenes were strangers to her. All she knew was her continuous scream and tears. She kept on shredding tears and moaning even after losing her voice. She hid herself at a corner. She saw her parents, and screamed and cried again. She could not control the flow of emotion. Her family approached her. They embraced her. She calmed down. The screaming was stopped but not the tears. Her head was patted. Her hair was brushed. Her shoulder was given a warm hug. The spell was lifted. Was it?
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She opened her eyes. What did she say? It was a dream after all but it seemed so real. She thought: Was it a past? Was it a future? Was it a present, which found its way into the mind.
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