She was the only one left, shyam quickly started to run towards her but —
Before he or his hands could reach her, everything turned black again and now he stood on a forest full of tall or short trees.
" Recognise the real her " said the god and went silent as before. Shyam quickly understood what he meant by that this time.
He started to walk slowly through the forest when suddenly he heard a footstep so he hide behind a tree. He took a deep breath thinking he was save when suddenly a soft touch to the shoulder shock him.
He almost had a heart attack, though dying before getting to confess to raitha is something he absolutely didn't want to do so he somehow managed to stay alive and looked at who touched him...
It was raitha, she stood still staring at shyam like she did not know him. " Who are you? " Said the clone. But shyam, too emotional did not realise it's a clone so he stood up and started sobbing. " I finally found you " said shyam.
" Do you not remember me? " He asked. " I don't even know you " she replied. Shyam could not believe her for a moment he felt like the world had ended when suddenly he remembered his situation.
Recognise the real her was what the god had said. " So you are not the real one huh " shyam wishpered.
" Yes i am ! " She said " the real her would naver forget me " shyam murmured and started to walk deeper into the forest while the clone became ash.
He walked and walked and walked before stopping under a big tree of who knows what.
It had a big hole inside, for whatever reason, it glowed yellow. Shyam entered it out of curiosity.
" Are you inside? " Shyam wishpered while walking slowly inside the treehole when suddenly he heard a girl cry.
He walked in that direction and sew raitha, but as a little girl. She sat alone in the middle of the treehole
" are you lost ? " Shyam asked. " Yes, I lost her, the real me " shyam froze for a moment and walked closer.
" Can I help you find her ? " He said and held her hand tight and walked outside of the treehole.
He was tired from walking but he still did not give up.
But, when he left the treehole, she. The real raitha stood in front of the tree looking straight up into the leaves. " Raitha? " Shyam asked and suddenly the little raitha freed her hands and ran towards her.
But the closer she got the more she disappeared and she told became black gray ash. The real raitha looked at shyam for a moment when suddenly everything turned black yet again.
But this time, he stood not on a forest, not on a room full of robots. But a wooden house that spread a smell of nostalgia.
The yellow sunlight filled the room as it penetrated through the glass windows. Everything seemed like a cinema. Suddenly the god spoke.
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Chapter / A - 4