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First Touch

Her mind and soul was empty and she can feel it can take over her anytime. She felt it lurking near. She broke down in tears. He comforted her so she stopped. And then she felt the emptiness again and she giggled for nothing. She can tell he was worried so she stopped. But then she giggled again and he shook her. He asked whether it was her and she nodded. But then she giggled again and it turned into unfamiliar laughter and she got scared. He demanded her to say the syahadah and she tried. She wept like a child, she was terrified. And when they recite the Yaasin she laughed at them. She couldn’t control herself because she gave up, and it took her.