Siddharth had moved into his new apartment, it was one of the cosiest house one could afford. But there was something missing, something that would make it home. The eerie of silence was broken by the continuous ringing of his phone. It was one of those calls from an unknown number, one of those numbers which gives one a feel of shrill down the spine. He reluctantly picked it up and a teary voice from the other said, 'Hey Dad! Can we talk?'All Rights Reserved