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"Why did you punish me like this?" he cried.
He turned back, gazing at the sky, a tear trickled down his cheeks and said, "Did I not tell you I had dreaded this day?"
The bottle of poison dropped and there he lied peacefully, his eyes still gazing at the sky.
Last tear trickled down!
sad story...a bottle of poison? what a way to go!! :(
well written :) it was brilliant for a 55 fiction! :D
So sad... gloomy 55 fiction... superb...I didnt understand it when i first read it... had to read it again...
hero mar gaya...ab kya hoga!
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