Jen did not expect anything out of the ordinary, when her friends planned a trip to the garden nearby, casually known as the arch garden.
Walking towards it, a sense of familiarity embraced her- the place, the soil, the smell and even the plants seemed to be a long-forgotten dream.
An eerie speck of remembrance hit her hard – this was the same place she saw in her dream, the place where she was stabbed into death by one of her friends – even the stone pavement shouted of the impending destiny- that one friend was among them and they both wore the same clothes from the dream – is it all a part of the murder plan?
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