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I look out from my office window the jam is still there, as still as silence in the room. the glasses are sound proof and the grey colour of my office is matching The Silence. I never imagined this would happen to me.

I stop writing on my file, the result of new product launched into the market . I stand up from my desk shut off my laptop and go to the wall sized window to stare outside peacefully some more.

I have always been a good child. with good marks, a promising degree and career.

I did whatever my parents asked me to do so.

I was their one of the most favourable child and I don't know what I got from obeying them.

I never found happiness.
never wished for it and least thing I wanted to do was to find love and get married.

but that doesn't happen. my parents never let that happen to me. 2 days ago I got married to a girl I don't know and this is not mediaeval times!

I am independent guy, I am earning good and I have right to choose my partner.

The girl I am married to is very suspicious. she has various mood swings.

at least what I have found in 2 days. and the thing is that I already don't like her because I never wanted to have an arranged marriage for myself but, Even if I accepted it the girl is Not My Kind.

I don't think so we are going to be happy in anytime soon.

my office is really very silent and I just want to stay here all day and all night. I don't want to go back to my home and see that woman.

I don't know why I started to hate her this much, I just don't like her behaviour. she cries and suddenly then She Smiles and I have no idea what is in her mind she is one complicated ball.

most of that, my parents never realise that even though , I never asked anything from them , I never asked what I wanted to and never told them 'hey I want this not that', I was about them.

and I don't want to do this anymore.

if I want to, I will divorce her.

Sinc marriage we haven't gone anywhere to celebrate it. because I don't want to celebrate something I lost . I lost my Independence my right to choose as an individual.

suddenly The bell rings of my office , it means someone wants to meet me

"come in " I say ,as a my assistant comes.

"Sir, you had an appointment with the Iron machinery company you wanted to meet them"

"Yes just send them in"

A few minutes later, an old man with long beard and specs, covering half of his face comes into my office.

he doesn't look like someone who would be as hard to beat metal and iron to reshape them so I guess it is there researcher.

"Mr Ryan" says the old man with wide smile. his teeth are not really on the place he is really really very old I can tell.

"I have bought you something you wish you would see in your dreams"

"Nice to meet you too" I say, as I I tell him to sit with me.

"I am sorry I am just way too much happy to finally announce the successful machine I made"

"it took me most of my life" he said , and I could tell that he is being researching something really very hard ,

nobody have that much dark circles under his eyes for no reason. and he even have not shaved or cut his hairs properly he is looking like a Jungle Man.

"First of all I thought you would at least see my daughter"

he says with the hope that I will marry her and this is really very common .

fathers meet me and the next thing they say is - marry my daughter.

and I don't know what's the appeal of getting married to a guy who is already fucked up in his own way.

"I just got married, I am sorry."

"Man that's Miss Fortune" says the old guy.

"Oh don't even say"

I say in utter sadness and disappointment.

"Well this is not a time to discuss family affairs let's get to business, Mr. Ryan."

"Tell me, you launched something new?

"I have done something I don't think so , is possible."

" but I did it" says the man, and I don't know what he did but I want this meeting to get over as soon as possible.

"I made a Time Machine."

Not this bull shit again.

Hyper, him knowing that I am not believing him, so he just stands up in excitement and says-

"hey , I know that you won't believe me! that I made a time machine but it's true I made it!! I finally made it!! I've been to my past and I told myself to make it because I can make it and then I did it I made it!"

he pauses a bit

"I did it Rik."

He says my name, and for some reasons, I just want to kick him out from my office but I just stand there listening to his Bulshit.

"And what do you want me to do with your time machine?"

I ask. the least I can do is ask that even knowing that it is not working I cannot sell something so complicated it is not in my hand.

"We just have to test it"
he says very slowly as if he wants every word to get embedded in my brain.

"You can go now I will see."

I dismiss him but I would really love to see what he has to offer

I'm not believing that he made a Time Machine or bull shit but I want to see why he is now looking like a Jungle Man.

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