Laila Mehtaab

A story of a girl who lost her half family in a terrorist attack and a man who was wandering around in the darkness of the past. A job interview, a small deed of kindness and she was brought in front of Ahmed. Sandal, a girl with eyes so empty that he found the darkness in his heart brighter. Fighting their own demons, they find something unexpected. A ray of light in the darkness of night and they walked until the appearance of dawn, the end of a dark night and the beginning of a new day...
Publisher：i&i Publisher

And You Became My Dawn

/"Sandal! Listen. You have to identify Shoaib's body so we can complete the formalities and take them home. Okay? Everyone is waiting there. Your mother is waiting. We have to hurry./" Says a familiar masculine voice.

/"Let's go, Sandal./" Says a feminine voice.

Bloodstained white sheets... as far as I see.

/"This way./" A masculine voice said.

In the corner, I saw bodies with their hands uncovered.

/"Sandal! Look, their hands. Can you recognize which one is Shoaib's?/" Someone asked me.

/"The third hand. It's... Shoaib's watch. But... why here? ... why does he have blood on his hand? What happened to his hand? Why.../"

/"Don't touch! He was shot in the hand and .../" a voice said.

My eyes shot open as I feel a sharp pain in my chest. Like someone had squeezed my heart. Clutching my bedspread, I sit straight, trying to calm my heavy breaths.

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