In London at 12:30 pm.
📃 No. 197
Another difficult day of my life has passed. I was tired the most in all these days. And Miz too. She has already completed half her sleep. But I don't know why this is happening to me. I can't sleep till late at night. All this is the effect of curse, I know sometimes I wonder what mistake I did for which I am getting punished. But Mom told me not to think so. Maybe that's a good thing for me.
And the weirdest thing that happened to me today was getting photographed with people. I never did that people were taking selfies with me. And some were taking my own photos. I was saying that all these photos would be published in the magazine.
But till now there is no trace of money. I don't know how to help those people, what will be their last wish. I will not kill till I fulfill his last wish. Nor can I speak to those people, nor can I see those souls. And the worst thing is to start training again from tomorrow.
"You are the one with whom I can share all the things of my heart. A lot goes through my mind that it would probably be foolish to tell anyone but write in a book. would be easy for me."
Haider and all the other girls had returned to the studio after that. And everyone was tired, so everyone hurriedly went to their rooms and slept.
Next morning at 8:30.
It was raining today since morning. And it was getting very cold due to which all the girls were in their rooms. But Heather was going out because of his training.
As usual, the driver was standing there to pick her up. But today there was someone else who was sitting in that car. But it was probably someone else's. Just the color was the same.
The driver who got down from the same car speaks to Heather. "Ma'am, someone wants to talk to you." The glass of the car comes down and when does it come from there. " Can we talk for a while?" The voice was that of a woman. Whose red ruddy was visible from afar.
After some time, then thinks what should I do but then. The car was so expensive and the driver was also looking very good, so they go inside that car.
Inside the car was everything that should be, he has never seen a car in which tea and snacks were kept. Heather was sitting in the front seat and the woman was sitting in front of her too and in the middle was a tray of breakfast.
The woman spoke while sitting next to Heather.
"Hello so how are you"
Heather doesn't say anything and looks at her face in the bus, it was the same face that was on the runway yesterday. Hearing this same and good sound, everyone was silent.
Seeing Heather not saying anything, she speaks." Excuse me for bothering you tomorrow but what should I do I am like this. If I like something, I never let it go out of my hand."
Heather tells them before they can finish. "Who are you and why did you call me here?"