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Cold and unsympathetic water was coursing down her white milky skin. Dewdrops of shower remained on her skin sparkling in glory, proudly part of her angelic skin when she stepped out of the shower wrapping the towel to hide her sensitive parts. She stood before the mirror encountering herself after so many days. Her eyes were blank of any emotion. No love, no amusement, no guilt just emptiness. Her wet curls were kissing her cheeks and neck as her lips were purple because of that cold water. "Anna." Aliha's voice made her flinch as she hurriedly replied. "Coming." Aliha hardly managed to hear her meek voice. Anna wore her ankle length bathrobe as her clothes were laid on the bed. She forgot to bring them in. She jerked her wet locks thrice as her hairs became straight slightly on either sides of her cheeks.

"Ha!" Aliha gasped.
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