When an introvert speaks

Yesterday while I was trying to convince my mind to study, I heard the landline ringing loudly for me to answer it. It was a friend of me who I suppose was panicking as I could barely understand her quivering voice. She said, “Zara isn’t home yet. It is 10 pm and she hasn’t returned home. Her mother called me asking if she was at my home cause that’s what she had left her home saying that she’s coming to my house. But the thing is, she never came. She texted me this evening, thanking me for being her friend. I think something is wrong. Can you please go to her home and check? I just left for the states today so I’m on way to the airport right now.” The phone hung up.

I was shocked and numb to death. I knew what secret Zara was hiding. I knew…

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