As I woke up with the unsettling feeling from last night, my mind created the most gross possibility ever.
"Was it really a dream?" I questioned myself.
"I don't have any idea or evidence, maybe I am letting my home place go, it must be because of that."
I should go and talk to Tishya, it might help me.
I need to get ready first.
I prepared a list of everything I had to do today, first was to take shower, clean everything around the house, hang out with Tishya, buy some groceries and also I need to learn how to cook something when I'm hungry.
I stepped in the bathroom, brushed my teeth, did my oral hygiene, trying my best to shake off the awful feeling from last night.
I did all that I do all days.
But with something unusual."I should ask Tishya about this all" I decided.
"What if it is not what I'm thinking, I should just confirm it first" I again questioned and answered myself.
"If it is a real person, wouldn't it be quite dangerous to let him repeatedly do it again just to "confirm it"?" I was in a state of befuddlment.
Carrying on my morning routine, I got dressed, wearing a pullover t shirt, and some shorts, I decided to put on a gloss, take my keys and phone, was all I needed before stepping out of my apartment.
After locking the door and checking it twice, I walked towards the lift.
"She should be at home at this time."
As the lift opened, I stepped out and rang her bell.
My mind diverted itself from last night's nightmare.
I was waiting for a couple of minutes now, when I heard the sound of the door opening.
"Come, Virika." She said with a welcoming warm smile.
I dragged myself inside and finally got to sit on the couch after standing for five minutes straight in complete boredom.
"Please get me a glass of water." I demanded.
I had opened up too much in quite a few days with her.
"Okay, I have a lot to tell you." She hastened before running up to her kitchen to grab a glass of water for me.
"You need to listen to me first." I straightened my back looking at her.
"Sure go on." She said with a hint of curiosity in her words.
"Where should I begin from?" I asked while standing up straight in confusion.
"Anywhere, just speak." She said while reclining her back against the couch.
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The Fervor | 18+
ChickLit⋆。˚The Fervor˚。⋆ "It was you the whole time?" I almost yelled at him. "Who else you wanted it to be then, peach?" He husked coming closer to me. "All those creepy texts, were from you?" I felt relieved after a long time, after knowing it was him. "W...