Her voice in my ear is a little raspy, “Guilty conscience getting the better of you? Your phone is still ringing.”
“Hello we just wanted to thank you for coming to us first with the pictures, with a job this well done we cannot await your big break in the industry soon.”
“Oh, thank you.”
“Before you even mention it, the money is in the account, do with it what you will.”
The line cuts off.
“Virat, please check the news.”
“What's the news about, Sir?”
“All I will say is—”
I cannot hear her anymore, where is she?
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Knocking on your door (may I come in?)
FanfictionHer voice reverberates in my head. She has always been terribly clear but her voice has been a little raspy these last few days. I hope she is quite alright.
