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[ Featured in the wattpad block party 2017 - winter edition]
[ First place winner of the Fiction Awards 2018 ]
[ Sub Genres : spiritual, romance, action, mystery/thriller and humour ]
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"life is going to throw pebbles at you. either you choose to build a life with them or wail over the wounds they leave behind - faaris."
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Sulaaymaan had remained silent as they all inspected the rest of the mansion . From rooms to hallways to floors , they left no corner upturned .
Ever since he witnessed the horrors that lay camouflaged within Afra's closet , he seemed to have become numb .
Not everyone noticed the sudden transformation in his smile and behaviour .
Except Afra .
She kept it minimal while gazing at him . Fortunately for him , he wasn't caught everytime she stole glances at her since he forced small smiles .
It was fairly significant that his change had aroused her suspicion , to the point that he could feel her intense sight on his back .
She was smart and could make out the slightest of alternations . It didn't suprise him that she had already discerned his tension .
His hope wavered greatly to think that out of all the people the threatener could have targeted , it was her .
A pure , innocent soul , oblivious to her surroundings .
All he did was lay his eyes over hers for a second longer than intented and she was being hurt ever since then .
From the rest of the rooms and floors , they found about several more of the PDS and cameras but none were located in the vicinity of the areas they often roamed about .
They wouldn't hold any of their activities or glimpses at all . But they could have caught the threatener , vaguely at the least .
