A Mysterious Phone Call

The noise of rusty leaves, cool breeze air, gloomy winter evenings, silence all around, she was sitting in her room, fully lost in her thoughts never take care what is happening around. Her sister laughing and talking to each other, her mother watching Television but she was totally lost in thoughts. It for sure seems like she was planning for her next day, about her university, her studies, and friends. But it was not exactly about these mess. She even never know her mother calling her for dinner, she continuously lost somewhere in dreamy world. Her expression made her like something was bother her, of this she was trying to solve a mystery. A mystery she was trying to know.
A few days ago, after so many times she found herself coming back to her routine life. She never pay heeds to what she lost, who bruised her, how much she cried. She was finally to forget all the things. One bright day, as in her routine, away from dreamy world, she with her family had a plan to somewhere, for fun. Suddenly, what happened to her which made to get lost in her mysterious life again, a phone call? It was a phone call, definitely he called her again, again and again. But she could not be able to pick. When she call her back, a trembling voice answer her from other side of phone, with a very strange accent, he without any explanation cut off the phone.  Why he did so? What were his intentions? Did he really want to say something? Right after that phone, loads of questions arise in her mind, she never know what he actually wanted to say. One side, she think of his trembling voice, other side his strange behavior. She was totally lost to solve the mystery of that phone call. If he really wanted to say something, then why he did not said; why a trembling voice changed into egoistic accent. Many things were wondering in her mind, she never know about. Holding her cell phone, she many
times dialed his number, desired to talk with him and solve the mystery but she on next moment lost herself again in thoughts. She never know what exactly she has to do, should her talked to him or not. It seems that a battle she was fighting for her happiness, a battle she was fighting to protect herself from getting hurt again, now she again looking for losing it. Her thoughts were again dragging her toward that loss.


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