00:00Every summer, Farhan visited his family's lakeside cabin, quiet, isolated, and filled with memories.
00:09It was peaceful, until one night, when he heard it a faint voice drifting across the still water.
00:16Farhan.
00:17He froze.
00:19It sounded like his sister, Hyra, the one who drowned in that same lake ten years ago.
00:24His flashlight trembled in his hand.
00:27Who's there? he called out.
00:29But the voice only replied, soft and calm.
00:33Come closer, thinking it was his imagination.
00:36He stepped onto the dock.
00:38The water rippled though there was no wind.
00:41You can't be here, he whispered.
00:43Then, beneath the surface, a pale face appeared, eyes open, hair floating, lips moving soundlessly.
00:51It was her, panicking.
00:53He stumbled back.
00:54But something cold brushed his ankle a hand, pulling him toward the edge.
00:59The voice grew louder, echoing all around him now.
01:03You left me.
01:04You said you'd never leave.
01:06Farhan screamed as the water swallowed him whole.
01:09The next morning, the lake was calm again.
01:12His flashlight lay on the dock, still on.
01:15It's beam pointing toward the center of the lake.
01:18Locals say, if you visit on a quiet night, you can still hear two voices beneath the water whispering softly.
01:26Come closer.
01:27To be written.
01:28To be with yourацию or a linear life on the dock.
01:28To be posted somewhere then I created the kamr funk.
01:31You can go to my desk and talk to him in the background.
01:33I found that to be the reworking.
01:35If we were to find a stand-up and know, I can tell you that we can just walk around here.
01:41At least there aren't as something who's here to see the power, right?
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