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I am happy. Maybe the happiest person right now.
After a long time I am happy for myself.
I am happy that I got a job.
I was spending my parents saving till now.... Never thought about doing anything... Drowning in my Own problems, I always took help from everyone.
But today, I am happy celebrating something I did.I felt a little dizziness, maybe because i am drunk.
I sat near the bar. Took few more sips.Darshan and Kunal look extremely adorable.
Their weird dance is funny yet cute.
Watching them from a distance making me emotional.
I am lucky to have these people in my life. I wish Trisha were here. We could have spent a great time together.I sighed. Drank the remaining sip of my Vodka and took out my phone.
I really wanted to record their crazy dance... But then...--" Can I offer you a drink Beautiful?"
A man around 30's holdings a glass asked me that.
Me--" No thanks. I had enough".
I wasn't in a mood to talk with any stranger. So I kept on recording.
.....After 10 minutes I went to washroom.
I shouldn't have drank that much, now I need to pee. Ugh!It was weird that I was the only one using the wash room at that time.
I felt a shiver when I heard the door closed automatically.
I was washing my hands.
As I stopped the tap, there were no sounds except the music which was playing at the bar.Atfirst I thought I am thinking way too much.
Then... As i tried to open the door. It was locked.
Someone locked me in the washroom from the outside.
I got scared.
I put my hand inside my purse to call someone then......My heart stopped when someone grabbed my wrist and my purse fell on the ground.
--"You should have accepted my offer when you had time".
It's the same person. Oh God!
His grip was so tight that it could break my wrist bone.Me--" WHAT THE HELL!!! LEAVE ME!"
He said nothing. He pinned me on the wall and he was smiling weirdly. It was creepy.
I tried to shout but he shut my mouth with his wide palm.
No matter how hard I tired to beat him , slap him, his body seems like made of stone.
I was shivering. Nobody can hear me. The loud music is all over the bar.
My scream won't work.
My senses stopped working.
I am scared. I closed my eyes.
My one hand and my legs were trying it's best to kick him slap him.
But he is way too strong.
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Then......
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THE LOST SINGER [COMPLETED]
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