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*roll of gunshots*

A few armed men surround the shore 
pointing their guns at a young female 
whose face was half covered with a 
Bohemian scarf. The woman had her gun 
aiming at them, when he appeared. 

The sky roared with anger, thunder clasped in the further skies. The young captain and the female don looked into each other. The hollow space in their hearts felt complete. Their eyes shot questions at each other. It was clearly 
evident they knew each other. 'Is it her? ls 
it really her?' they whispered. 

'She still wears her black kohl. And even 
today her eyes, her look, makes my heart 
skip a beat. How does she do this? How 
does she-- 

'He hasn't changed a bit. That same 
perfume. That same watch. And that look. 
How does he manage to captivate my 
soul every time? How does he-.' 

Both reposition their guns and aims at 
their target and* gunshots*.

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