Wyar's mind was in disarray as he sprinted towards Mawar's house his heart racing with every step. He couldn't believe what he had just seen - Mawar's name on a grave. It had to be some kind of sick joke a cruel mistake. Mawar was alive he was sure of it. She had promised to wait for him and he had promised to return to her.
As he reached Mawar's house he knocked frantically on the door his hands shaking with anxiety. The door creaked open and Mawar's mother stood before him her expression blank and her eyes sunken.
Her mother asked :Wyar ,what are you doing here?
Wyar replied : I need to see Mawar
his voice firm but laced with desperation he said :Where is she?Can I meet her?
Mawar's mother shook her head her eyes welling up with tears she said :She's gone She left us You'll never see her again.
Wyar's face contorted in anguish he scream : No, no, no! She didn't leave me! She promised to wait for me! How can she leave me?
Mawar's mother began to sob her body shaking with grief. Wyar's eyes widened in horror as he realized that something was terribly wrong. He call mawar name hope when she listen it she comes but she don't
He turned to Mawar's mother his voice shaking with rage and despair he said:You're all lying to me! Mawar would never leave me! She promised me!
Mawar's mother sit on the ground overcome with grief. Wyar's eyes scanned the room searching for any sign of Mawar. He rushed to her room flinging open the door but it was empty. He searched the entire house, but there was no sign of Mawar.
Wyar's world was crumbling around him. He stumbled out of the house into the bright sunlight but everything seemed dull and lifeless. He wandered the streets asking everyone he met if they had seen Mawar but everyone told him the same thing - she is died
As the sun began to set Wyar stumbled back to his own house his mind reeling with grief and despair. He collapsed to the ground surrounded by the memories of his time with Mawar. He opened the bedside cupboard pulling out a stack of photos of Mawar.
As he gazed at her smiling face Wyar's eyes welled up with tears.
he whispered his voice trembling :You didn't leave me right?You promised to wait for me. It's not you tell me it's not you.
The tears burst forth streaming down Wyar's face
as he screamed out in anguish: It's not you! You promised me! You promised me!
Wyar's body shook with sobs his mind consumed by grief and despair. He lay down on the ground surrounded by the memories of his lost love and wept uncontrollably his heart shattered into a million pieces.Tears streamed down Wyar's face like a torrential rain as memories of Mawar flooded his mind. He remembered the way her smile could light up a room, the way her eyes sparkled like diamonds in the sunlight. He recalled the soft melodious tone of her voice the way it whispered sweet nothings in his ear.
In his mind's eye Wyar saw Mawar's face her bright smile illuminating the darkness. He heard her laughter tinkling sound that filled his heart with warmth. He remembered the way she used to look at him her eyes filled with love and adoration.
As the memories washed over him Wyar's sobs grew louder his body shaking with grief. He felt like he was drowning in a sea of sorrow unable to escape the crushing weight of his loss. Yet even in the midst of his pain Wyar felt a sense of gratitude for the time he had shared with Mawar. He knew that their love had been a precious gift one that he would always treasure.Wyar's anguished cries echoed through the desolate landscape his voice cracking with despair
He said while crying: Please take me with you Mawar! Please...if you can't take me, then please come back! I beg you Mawar, please come back to me!"
As he spoke, a gentle breeze whispered through the trees and Wyar could have sworn he saw Mawar's ethereal form before him. He reached out a trembling hand and a soft whisper seemed to caress his ear
She whisper seemed to say :
How will I get justice if I take you with me?
Wyar's eyes widened in anguish as he gazed at Mawar's apparition. Tears screamed down his face as he tried to speak but his voice was frozen in his throat. He tried to reach out to Mawar to grab hold of her and never let her go but she vanished into thin air leaving Wyar shattered and alone.
Wyar's body crumpled to the ground his sobs echoing through the silence. He felt as though his heart had been ripped from his chest leaving a gaping hole that could never be filled. He wept for Mawar, for the love they had shared, and for the future they would never have.
As he lay there Wyar's mind was consumed by the whispered words:How will I get justice if I take you with me?
He felt like he was drowning in a sea of uncertainty unable to grasp the truth. His mind was a blank slate devoid of any answers. All he knew was that Mawar was gone and he was left with a gaping hole in his heart.
Wyar's thoughts were a maze of "what ifs" and "whys". What if he had been there to protect her? Why had fate been so cruel as to take her away from him? He felt like he was searching for a puzzle piece that was forever lost.
As he sat there lost in thought Wyar knew that he had to find out what had happened to Mawar. He needed to know the truth no matter how painful it might be. He owed it to himself and to Mawar's memory to uncover the secrets surrounding her death.
With a newfound determination Wyar stood up, his eyes blazing with a fierce resolve. He would find out what had happened to Mawar no matter what it took. He would leave no stone unturned no question unasked. He would uncover the truth and he would make sure that Mawar's memory was honored.