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نص القصة المصورة
- I am Michael, a Christian. I am a photographer but I really love trekking.
- I am Maya. I am stick-thin-coffee-coloured, a hindu girl, and wife of Michael
- Maya, I'm home! I want to go trekking in Roopkund again! This time I won't fail, I have new equipments to use!
- It is his love for mountains that became my rival with his love and attention. Although scared and pained, I still supported him with it.
- My rival in love was not a woman but a mountain range. It was very soon after my wedding that I discovered this.
- The trek was not really difficult, it only sounded as if it was. Many had done it before.
- I'll be waiting for you, By the time you’re home you’ll have a beard again, like every other time.
- He was with me but not with me.
- I spent my days waiting for Michael to be home. I always look at our wedding photo that made me miss him even more.
- I waited patiently for him to be back.
- Then, our landlord called to me and I received the most heart shattering news in my whole life. My husband is dead.
- zZZzzZ
- I'm sorry, Michael is proclaimed dead.
- They had found Michael’s body after three days of searching. It was close to the lake
- I was right, the mountain is my rival. It is not a woman who took him away from me, it was his love and passion for the mountains.
- THE END
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