The Call at Midnight

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The Call at MidnightThe rain tapped gently against Mehak’s window. The city was silent, wrapped in darkness, but inside her heart there was always noise. She had just closed her diary when her phone suddenly rang. The clock showed 12:03 AM.An unknown number.Her first thought was to ignore it, but her hand moved on its own. She picked up the call.“Hello?” her voice shook.There was silence. She could hear only breathing.“Who’s this?” she whispered.And then, a voice came that froze her soul.“Do you still wait for me?”Her pen fell, her heart stopped. She knew that voice.It was Arjun.The same Arjun