Riya feels like she has been bombarded with words, sounds,various types of sounds. And she felt like struggling fiercely with the sounds, just like a warrior. And only now she found out why all the seniors were acting like they had lost their very soul.
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They must have fought this battle with sounds. Those terrified, irritating, annoying sounds. The problem is that each and every sound comes in a wave, just like a tsunami, one after another, larger than the previous one.
She knew, it’s either the waves of sounds enveloping her, or her fighting against them.
“ My Lady, Do it. You can’t let them win against you. Fight back.” And she finally heard the voice, she had been longing too.
Ofcourse, it was Zunaid, who just for a minute, created a loophole, to send an encouraging message to her system.
She was scared. It was more than visible, by her trembling and sweating body. So, he couldn’t help but create a cheat peak for her. Which he definitely didn’t for others.