The Cellphone

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It was a regular workday for Mr . John at his office, coming late to the office , getting a full lecture from the boss about "taking the job seriously" or getting fired and then doing an overtime in the office and then going back home where he used to live alone and watch tv with a bottle of beer.
It wasn't just a regular night time he had.
Mr. John was doing an overtime at the office again with bloodshot eyes, dying to get some sleep as it was well past 11.
So he thought of chatting a little on his phone to get some rest from work only to discover that his phone wasnt in his pocket , so he looked around the office every place it couldve been but no sign of his phone anywhere so he thought of calling on it from the office landline
It rang for a few seconds ................but someone picked up the phone
' Hello.......Hello??' Mr.John shouted but no reply came back.
' Hello,'He shouted again
For a few seconds there was no reply but suddenly a loud sound of someone laughing could be heard but it didnt sound humanly and the phone hung up
Mr.John thought that his phone was stolen and the next day he would report it.
So he finished up all his work and headed back home, he unlocked his door and his windows , took out a beer and sat infront of his tv
After a few minutes he headed to his bedroom to sleep.

Only to find his phone on his bed

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