Darkness. Complete and utter darkness. Even the moonlight couldn’t penetrate. I took a step inside. Suddenly, something struck me. “Idiot, Isha!” I whispered to myself. “Your phone! Use a flashlight!”
I fumbled for my phone, activated the flashlight, and slowly swept the beam upwards. Then I froze.
It… it was a picture. I mid-stopped, my body seized by a sudden, bone-chilling shiver. My limbs felt numb, and my heart began to hammer against my ribs, The picture , filled most of the horizontal and longitudinal space of the wall. It wasn’t a photograph, but a painting. Every single detail was crystal clear, meticulously , like it was a treasure, or perhaps, some kind of sin.
It was a painting of a girl, and she was smiling vibrantly, like a flower. She was surrounded by countless tiny wildflowers pinks, whites . Atlast
It was me. But I had never been to a place like this, never posed like . it was never happened in my life
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