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... at the door like a pruned dead body. There was no expression on my face, only my eyes were red and swollen. My mother shook my shoulder asking me what happened and kept demanding an answer. But all I heard was the thundering of the clouds.
She called my father and he too kept asking me questions, but it was as if no sound could penetrate my ears. I just stood there not even looking at them, staring blankly at oblivion. Before Apeksha ran to come to me, I threw my head backwards and start ...
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