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That monsoon night,she was standing alone,her eyes swollen with tears,her lips dry.Many people were staring at her and some of them asked her with pity:“What happened,girl,are you alright?” .But none of them got a reply.She was looking forward and her mouth completely shut,Her eyes got puffy and readiness around them was all people could see.

Some people called her psychic.“She isn’t definitely ..one of us!

“Some calamity might have striked her , ofcourse but nobody knows the truth”.One girl whispered to the other.

Yes,we all never know…but see what happend next?

The zombie looking girl ran away back to some sort of office.. “Sara!! You are back finally!. Good Job,Girl.. I hope ..that this heavy rain didn’t destroy your wonderful makeup.”Her boss exclaimed. “Now please ,just remove this makeup,or else I would really assume that you are real zombie. Hahhaaa!”. Now,they bursted out with laughter.

“Sir,they didn’t even catch a bit of hint of who I was,It sounded so real to me.This task was way better preformed than I expected! And..yes.not to forget ..your report on ‘How majority treats the downhearted.’ will be submitted to you tomorrow.”

Not everyone,is real.

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