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umar  sat  with his  head  pressed  between his  hands, she  had  called  him on phone, her  voice  was so  heavy  with  emotions  she  wanted  to  hide  from him, as  if  she  had  been  crying,  but  not  to let  him know  about  her  feelings  she  was  using   strong  words  and  firm  tone, but  he  knew  her  so  well, like  his  own  heart  beat,  she  resided  in his  each  breath