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“No one will ever recognize how rare you are! If you don’t recognize it yourself. So recognize your rareness, deal with the pain that life has offered you, make mistakes, experience failures and do everything you want.[Jacqueline]

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[Writer’s POV]:

The yellow sun rays engulfed Jacqueline’s body and the sweating started. From armpits to the corner of cheeks. Sweat rolled down her back and she felt it as it traveled inside the fabric of Kurti.

She replied to him with a single word.

“No.”

Her one-word response frustrated him. He wanted to still ask her but his man ego decided otherwise.

“Fine. Bye.”

Jacqueline’s lips thinned as she held the phone in her hand tighter. He wanted to see her, but could she trust him this early. This easily. the answer came a second later. No. She didn’t want to imagine the consequences of trusting someone she never met in real life. f***! She never trusts anyone in real life. How could she trust a man she barely knew.

“I am sorry. But I don’t trust you. f*** I barely trust people in real life, So please try to understand from my viewpoint.”

Jacky didn’t know why she was explaining to him. It was improper of her to do that. To explain herself to a stranger.

To which He only replied with a “hmm.”

Disheartened by his words, she logged out. Noticing the atmosphere around her.

Two girls seemed to be gossiping about something and then they giggled together hitting each other on the back. She craved that kind of friendship. A friendship where she can be herself and will still be appreciated. Still, be loved. Adored. Yet it seemed like it was impossible to happen for her at least in this life.

A few kids were playing around with the football. Not particularly by rules, just kicking it on the body of each other. While the gardener watered the plants smiling.

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[Jacqueline’s POV]:

my leg twisted and I fell on my stomach on the cemented floor with a thud. A painful

many terrible things are going to

opened my eyes in a flash. They

in slow motion

I inhaled.

God! I hope this is just a

some help sweet cheeks?” His baritone voice sent shivers down my spine and I stiffened. It wasn’t a nightmare. It’s

I yelled

“No.”

“Are you sure?”

few kids gathered around us. Almost surrounding us. My cheeks flushed red and I bit

“Yea.”

looking at me with

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She

that. Just look at her b***.

are

seemed God had other plans for me. My ankle must have been

locked with his enchanting black ones.

particularly enjoying my misery. His pink lips were set down in the shape of a

one. In one swift motion, he had placed his neck in my right

at the kids surrounding us.

lost Guys.” His angry voice made me

to his words, Almost everyone glared at

guys deaf!