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Syria

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She had kept her dreams as her priority but her love and family had turned their backs on her but someone was there for her to held her hand in the dark but who knew that her dream would be crashed by those hand only. She was all broken because her dreams were also taken away from her. But again those hand held her and this time they even protected her and made her raise in the sky so that she can shine again.
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Chapter 1 - Prologue

Click! Click! Click!

"How many are you going to take today?"

"Until my heart is satisfied." I replied to my friend with a smile.

"Whenever you smile, it is always beautiful and genuine just like your photos." I didn't reply but smiled in her way.

My dream was always to look up to this world and capture it in my camera and show it to the whole world which is getting further in its own pace and everyday my heart feels as if it has blossomed again whenever I see the beauty around me and capture them.

My purpose is just to show the world that fulfilling your dreams are beautiful as well.

Your pictures are beautiful, Syria.

I have never seen something like this.

These pictures look so unreal. Tell me if these really exist.

You rock Syria.

These are also one of the things which keep me going to click more pictures for them. My fans love my work.

"I like you." I looked up to him and he was having a warm smile but that smile made me a bit uncomfortable. I gave him a nervous smile.

"I am sorry that I can't return your feelings." I walked away from there.

"Why are you rejecting him?" My friend asked me and I smiled when remembering him.

"Because I already have someone in my heart. I didn't just follow my dreams but I also followed him." I said dreamingly.

At the lightning festival, not only did I get the best photo but also a shock.

Living up my life to chase my dream was really painful but the fruit was good but at the end still my heart got broken.

Tears were falling down my eyes and to make it worse rain also poured down heavily, but after a moment I didn't feel anything at all on myself. I looked behind and saw the man who had confessed to me. His eyes were blank and were staring at mine.

"There is no need to dwell in the past. Move on." He said and I even registered that in my mind but is it really that easy for me to move on from the love of eight years. I tried my best to forget him and continued with my journey of clicking more pictures but now he is almost everywhere, wherever I go, I just somehow end up crossing his path but every time I cross the paths with him, my heart hurts the most because not only he doesn't love me but also doesn't remember me.

And on top of that someone else is becoming nice to me but this is only crumbling my heart more.

I uploaded a photo but this time instead of getting any praise I got insulted and was blamed for plagiarizing. There were only a few people who were at my side or else everyone was scolding me. They had demanded that I should leave this job and before I completely got off from all these things, I got to know whose work I had plagiarized. It was none other than the man who had confessed to me and took care of me.

"I have nothing to say to you. Whatever I had earned is already gone and it only left me with a lesson that fulfilling the dream can be satisfying but when it breaks it hurts more than a broken heart." I said calmly and returned to my home where my mother declared that I will have to get married and there wasn't even a word for me. I got married within a week and he was again in my life but not as an admirer but as my husband.

Everything started to change, he took care of me and was always with me which is making my heart flutter, but I don't want this at all.

"Don't do this, please don't do this. I don't have anything inside me which can make me cry more."

"I promise you that I will make you trust me completely and will return everything back to you."

"Why?'

"Because I want to see you shine bright, Syria."