Wednesday morning, it was. The alarm didn't care about my job today. As I struggled to wake up, the hands of the clock were laughing at me cos obviously, I was late."Damn it!" I thought to myself. "No wonder I don't get my salary". With that sleepy face on, I made my way to the bathroom door. And here we go. I wore my very own black formal shirt and started my journey from the 4th floor to the ground floor. Longest journey EVER. As I reached the ground floor, I suddenly felt a pain in my head. My eyes blurred. In a similar way to the last Sunday morning.
That Sunday morning was possibly one of the worst mornings ever. I was going to the gym and I suddenly saw a little girl with her hair till her shoulders, who looked like she was 4 or 5. She was crying. I asked her what the matter was. She said that she didn't know her flat number and was lost. I took her to my flat and started calling everyone in my apartment through the intercom. And surprisingly the only reply I got from everyone was "Do we even have girls in our apartment?" I was surprised. I asked her what her name was. She was in her dreamland. I repeated the same thing a bit louder but this time she answered. It was Twinkle. I then realized that she had beautiful big brown eyes. I resumed my business of calling people. She started walking around in the house with her black hair and this cute little hair clip. I didn't pay much attention to her as I was busy calling people. And then she went into the balcony.
Thinking of the worst possible outcomes that could occur, I rushed into the balcony only to find no one.
I bent down and all I had in my eyes were the main gate and a garden. She was nowhere to be found.
And this gave me the chills enough to spend my whole day under a blanket.
And I thought to myself "What the hell will happen now?" as I walked past the same floor where I found Twinkle.
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Again?
غموض / إثارةSet in the beautiful city of Hyderabad in India, Again is a short thriller which gives you the chills.
