I had imagined several people calling me. Not that I knew a lot of people, but I went as far as thinking maybe it's my aunt on the other end. Never in a million years did I think when I picked up my phone, I would hear a "hello" from a voice that had been engraved in my mind these days. A voice that haunts me in my sleep. A voice that in my dream has replaced my uncle's voice in calling me 'Useless'. Instead of hearing my uncle's voice, screaming and yelling 'you are useless' I hear his voice instead.
"Are you there?" I hear from another end, but I am too stunned to utter a word.
Dylan looks at me, wondering why I froze all of a sudden. 'Who is it? Who is on the line?' she whispers so only I can hear her. I open my mouth to speak but even then nothing comes out. So I just remove the phon
