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The event period is 2021. I often used to hang out at a restaurant in Dania. Friend’s restaurant. It has been seen that I went in the afternoon, I used to hang out with him there till 11-12 at night, it used to be 1:30 a.m. to return home. I used to return home by bicycle. It took about 30 minutes by bicycle from his restaurant to my home. To come to my house, I used to pass in front of his house, so he would go home first, then I would come back as myself. On such a day, most likely it will be August 23-25, maybe, on that day, it takes a little time to turn off his restaurant. I am bringing him home like a regular day. Now let’s describe the surroundings. My house is around Matuail. The road is like, straight road at first, a culvert. Then another road, after this culvert, the road ahead is such that there is a lake on both sides of the road, there are no houses around, there are 3 shops on the right hand side after crossing the culvert. There is a tea stall opposite. Again, there are no houses in front, a mosque is on the right after some distance. Canal on the other side. There is a street next to the mosque. Then straight road again. After the house mosque, some things are visible. Anyway, I’m cycling, it’s half past one in the morning. Quiet all around. On this side, there is a rumor that the CNGs of the line running here often see a figure without a neck crossing the road on the road of Ai Jheel, whatever. I’ve been thinking about them. I was not afraid though, because I used to go back and forth on this road thousands of times, it was the only way to go home since childhood. I can cross this road by heart even if I close my eyes. Anyway, I’m coming. Quiet all around. After crossing the bridge, the body felt heavy as it went towards the lake. The pedal was a little hard! Do not have to pay more! I didn’t look around anymore, as soon as I came to the middle of the Jheel road, I heard the sound of a dog crying from a distance. I felt like dogs were calling me from all sides. This front, this back, this right. The worst thing happens when whispering right in front of the ear, “Why is it so late?” I started pedaling harder. The barking of the dog made me go round and round. I pedal with the maximum force of my body. I think, the mosque is ahead This is my shelter If I go here once, I will live. Cross the Jheel road. Looking ahead, after that Jheel, 3 shops on the right hand side can be seen a little far. In the light of Nivu Nivu Light, the light holder is touching me there. The lowered shutters of the shops are visible. I was just a few hands away from the shops With the sound of breathing loudly, it is as if he wants to squeeze his lungs a little. Just looked at the pedals and sighed and looked ahead again at the shops, right in front of the middle shop. Someone is standing at the far end of a long grill. In Alo Adhari, her whole body is seen to be restrained by the small ropes or ropes of the pajama ribbons. That is, thousands of colored ropes, thousands of patterned designs there, wrapping his entire body with thousands of such small ropes. up to the head The shape is slightly chubby. The face is slightly tilted down. Looking back down at me. Can’t see hands. I didn’t notice the foot. His body looks very fat as if he is weighing thousands of millions of ropes. I’m moving forward looking at him, just as I cross the wire, in a situation where the figure just turns around and looks at me, I just say, “Allah” and turn around and pedal so hard that the bike is floating in the air. And in the meantime, the calls of dogs coming from a distance came very close to me. It seemed like this is calling my 1 hand from behind, no this is at the very front, no no, this is on the right side. I had only one aim then, the mosque of Aiyyah, it appeared, was my last refuge. I went to the gate of the mosque at an almost impossible speed and sat down on the stairs outside the gate of the mosque. After calming myself down, I took out my phone and looked around, where is the mosque! where am i This is the stairs in front of that shop. The stairs to the shops where I saw that figure just moments ago. This time it was not possible to hold back. I started swearing, “What are you doing, I’m standing there” come and see. That’s all I remember. After waking up, I found myself at home. When asked at home, he said that I normally come home around 2 o’clock. And sleep normally. Although I did not share these at home.