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as the darkness lifted there standing in front of me was
I tall stranger wearing a
shell suit, he looked very much out of place in
downtown Mumbai. A Punjabi carnival was passing so they did some sweet Bhangra dancing for a bit to take their minds off things. After the bhangra dancing,
we went out for smoothies. Where Roslanka revealed to me that she
was the one who they called death. A beautifull girl was the one everyone feared. Tears forming in her eyes as she knew the man standing before her fate was. To never walk again in this world
