She was staring afar. She wasn’t blinking. Her eyes looked
as if anesthetized.
He: Hey! (He revived
her from the reverie by touching her hand)
It was strange, she wasn’t startled as if she knew where she
was and yet lost. She looked straight in his eyes.
She: You know
what I want now? I want a glass of wine or shots of vodka would be better. I want to drown in reality.
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He dreaded her glassy-eyed stare. Never did he witnessed such
expression in the years he had known her. For the first time, he was
scared. What will happen when he will let
her go?
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