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85. The One Where I Remember Everything

Not bothered by Dhruv's words, I latched the car door open and sprinted into the house. Five hours since he conveyed to me about the news of the death. Five hours since he didn't pick his phone again whilst I tried to swallow another piece of a tragedy of my life.

"Papa!" I shouted in the mansion. "Papa!"

He came out of his room, frown resided in his face as he faced me. "Alina."

Seeing him, I ran and hugged him tightly as if it would keep the nightmares at bay, stop the horrifying dreams knocking at my door, halt the bad news stringing one after another without caring the state of my heart.

Why was everything happening at once?

"Is it true?" My voice came muffled in his chest.

"Yes. Do you want to see her body? It's supposed to be burned by five."

"She can't go to burial grounds," Mom's voice heckled our talks. "She's not married."

"Bullshit," Dad cursed. "You know I don't believe in such stuff. Let's go?" Dad promoted. I nodded in his chest, withdrew back a little and had no tears l
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