103. Nightmares

The air was thick with uncertainty, and Neil's heart weighed heavy with confusion. He stood in a dimly lit room, the shadows dancing menacingly on the walls.

As he strained his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure approaching him, their face obscured by a smoky veil.

Something about her presence felt both familiar and distant, like a long-forgotten memory trying to resurface.

Neil's heart skipped a beat as he realized it was the girl he had loved, her features shrouded in an impenetrable fog.

They had once shared moments of joy and affection, dreaming of a future entwined together.

They had spoken of their aspirations, whispered promises of love, and imagined the life they would build after marriage.

But now, all those dreams seemed like fragments of a shattered reality.

In this nightmarish haze, the girl's voice trembled with anguish as she accused Neil of hurting her and breaking her trust.

His mind raced, searching for answers in the depths of his muddled memories.

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