~Fifty Six~
Not edited Sahib felt like someone had pulled the earth down his feet. Majid couldn't survive the two bullets that were shot at him. Majid couldn't survive the deadly blows of the lathis. But Majid was still alive in everyone's heart. The last rites of Majid were more painful for his teammates. Sahib wasn't the one who often displayed his emotions to his teammates. He was the leader, the one who had to control his team, the one who had to lead and carve the way out for his people. Sahib wasn't allowed to cry. Sahib wasn't allowed to display his emotions. But that night when Siya wrapped her arms around his stiff frame, Sahib broke down. The tears he had controlled in Majid's last rites, the tears that didn't once rolled down when he payed the last respect to his brave teammate, poured d
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