Pavitr Prabhakar
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The night passed normally through that busy city of Mumbattam, India. Some cars stuck in traffic, stores closing little by little and young people going to sleep.
A young teenager was doing his bedtime routine, although he wasn't the only one in that room. . . He lay down on his bed and covered himself with his covers, ready to sleep.
That was his plan, until he heard a noise coming from his closet. A little doubtful he got up and went to investigate.
"Hello?–" He muttered.