Prologue
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I can see a woman sitting on a bed. Her face is just like me but she is thinner and her face is glowing. She looks beautiful but the thing that surprises me is that we have the same face.
A man walks to her and holds her chin to make her face him. He stares at her intently and she shivers under his gaze. He smirks at her nervousness and connects his lips with her lips. Her eyes widen and she begs him, telling him that she needs time but he doesn't listen to her and continues kissing her to make her silent.
He stops after she can't breathe and says, "I will get you in your every birth and love you because you are mine..."
I wake up violently and pat my heart. I can still see her tears and it disturbed me greatly because she had my face. It's just a dream... I say, trying to soothe myself.
So, I am Kshitija Patil and this is my journey. Do you want to accompany me?
- Writer
