The Vanishing Choice: Frolic of Survival

Sunday or Funday?

[The next day was Sunday.]

[The time was 10:30 am. And Cyrus was still on the bed. When it was 11:00 am, an alarm rang on his phone. He looked at the notification - 'IT'S A CLEANING DAY'.]

Cyrus: Uhhh.. Not again...

[He got up from bed and went to the washroom for fresh. Then he opened his closet and 2-3 stacks of shirts and pants fell over him. He threw all of them to the bed.]

Cyrus: Uhhh... Disgusting. Why am I not well organized?

[He came down to the kitchen and toasted some bread while making lunch.]

[With one hand he was chopping vegetables and with one hand he was eating his breakfast.]

[After making lunch he went to his room to organize his closet.]

Cyrus: (to himself) One sec.... Where my blue checkerd shirt?

[He tried to find it here and there but alas he couldn't get that Shirt.]

[Then he cleaned the room with a vacuum cleaner and then he came into another bedroom which once belonged to Elisa to clean it. But he was surprised.]

[He looked at the bed and there was a woman top on the bed.]

Cyrus: Whose clothes is this? And how did this come to my room?

[Then open the almirah and he was shocked to see women's clothes.]

Cyrus: What is all these!!

[He sat down on the bed and started thinking of those weird things.]

[Suddenly...]

Cyrus: (in mind) Did all these belongs to that girl? Uhhh.... What was her name? Yes... Elisa... Elisa Anderson. But... But how's that possible? How can any unknown girl lives in my house. Uhhhh..... My brain will be burst if I'll think more about it.

[Then he opened the wardrobe to check it. His eyes were locked at that Unicorn Diary. He hesitated to open it but still he looked at the first page.]

Cyrus: Elisa Anderson..... (After a pause) It means these all is really belongs to you. But.... How's that possible!! And I can feel that I've seen this before. What is happening with me?

[He closed the diary and cleaned the rest of the room. He kept the almirah as it is but he took the diary into his room.]

[Then he was also surprised that, after doing a lot of work his oxygen sips were not dropping, because there was no bar flew, since morning.]

[After lunch, he took the attendance register of Semester 1 and typed Elisa's number and gazed at his phone.]

Cyrus: Whatttttttttttttttttt!!!!!!! (Screamed)

[He looked at the name 'Annoying'. He was at his least expression that how can her name be saved in his phone.]

[The time was 4:30 pm.]

[He kept his expressions aside and sent a message to her.]

[He was frustrated with all of these, so he put a glass on the table and poured some whiskey into it. He gulped it in one breath. Then another and then another.]

[On the other side.]

[After lunch Elisa was fell asleep. Sophia also didn't want to disturb her. These days she has become very silent, not only by her voice but also with her behaviour.]

[The time was 6:30 pm in the evening.]

[She got up and searched for her friend. She went to her bedroom but she couldn't find her. So she decided to message her.]