My head was no more conscious of anything else. It was continuously telling me to do what is asked. By hook or by crook. I wanted to fulfill all the demands that bridge between those tapes and my freedom. I wanted that one chapter to be deleted forever from the hard disc of this computer called Life.
Day in and day out I began searching and applying for jobs any work for that matter all round the globe. Wherever I could find one. Day and night, morning and evening sending Resumes, Filing applications, Exchanging e-mails and what not? I needed one in any case!
It took me eight weeks to conclude my search with three job opportunities in my hand interestingly they were in three different continents- Australia, Asia and Europe itself.
Not sure of any of them I was waiting for another command from him.
I was ready to relocate myself. No idea at all where I would be going. Choice was not mine. I had three jobs in my box but I wasn't sure which one I would join or if I am going to join any of the three?
Each passing moment I was restlessly waiting for another message from him. I had an idea something big was cooking up. But how bigger could it get? The question was pushing me.
I had resigned already. I only mentioned that I had other prospects and thus wanted to discontinue the job. I kept mentioning to my friends and knowns that I am aspiring for something new in my monotonous rhythm of life but who knew what awaited me downhill? Not even I was aware of it.
My friends had planned a farewell for me before I left the workplace. It was after long long time that I had been a part of such a get together and for the first time that I was the reason behind this. My conscious was clear, nothing at the back of my mind, fearless me,enjoying great party music, dancing all night long as if there was no tomorrow. I didn't even need a tomorrow!
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The Voice Mails [#Wattys2017]
Mystery / ThrillerI thought my phone was my friend indeed. Like any other I too would use it when bored... but I was wrong here, by saying that I Used It. I never knew even It could Use Me!