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Book 2. Chapter 2
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...||...||...."Please don't do this to yourself, Ayesha. Step back. Please." Everyone had gathered at the ground, their faces pale with fear and concern, their eyes glued to Ayesha who stood at the edge of the roof; ready to jump from the tenth floor.The wind tugged at her clothes and hair, as if urging her to step back, but Ayesha remained still, staring down at the crowd below. Her heart pounded in her chest, each beat echoing the pain and despair she felt. She took a deep breath, preparing to take the final step.Just as her foot lifted off the roof, strong arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back. Ayesha screamed in desperation, thrashing against the hold. "Leave me, leave me! Let me die, please, just at least let me die in peace!" Her voice was a raw cry of agony, piercing the air.The crowd below gasped in unison, relief mingling with shock as they watched Ayesha being dragged away from the edge. Her rescuer, a young man with a determined look in his eyes, tig
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