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It was 9 PM in Mumbai when a boy suddenly woke up with a severe headache. At first, he couldn't understand what was happening, but after a while, he regained consciousness and started looking around.
He saw his wife lying lifeless beside him, and he panicked.
He took her face in his hands and tried to lift her, crying out in a choked voice, "Sania, wake up! What's wrong with you? Sania, wake up!" He tried to wake her up several times, but there was no movement in Sania's body.
With great effort, he took his finger to her nose and realized that Sania's breathing had stopped. The boy stared at Sania's dead body, tears streaming down his face.
He couldn't understand why Sania, who was smiling just an hour ago, was lying lifeless now. He was lost in his thoughts when his phone rang, bringing him back to reality.
He tried to recall what happened an hour ago and remembered that Sania had given him juice, after which everything went blurry and he passed out. He had no memory of what happened in the past hour.
He held Sania's hand and cried, "Why did you leave me? How will I live without you?" Suddenly, the lights in the house started flickering, and a boy with a mask on his face appeared beside him.
He knelt down, placed his hand on Saksh's shoulder, and said, "Saksh, why are you crying for someone who tried to kill you?" Saksh looked at him angrily and shouted, "You're lying!" The boy smiled and said, "My dear Saksh, shouting won't change the truth. You know it too."
The masked boy stood up, took a letter from his pocket, and handed it to saksh saying, "If you don't believe me, read this letter. It will show you that Sania didn't want to be with you."
Saksh took the letter, read it, and looked at Sania with red eyes. He stood up, and the masked boy approached him, saying, "See, no one wants to be with you, but I'm here." The masked boy grabbed saksh hand and started taking him away. Saksh resisted, asking, "Where are you taking me?"
The boy turned to him, looked into his eyes, and smiled, "To fulfill our childhood dreams." Saksh face twisted into a devilish smile, and he went with the masked boy. At that moment, Saksh didn't seem like the same person; he looked like a crazy, he looked like a crazy, obsessed man