"It's time for you to come back."
I heard a voice and felt like someone pat my head.
I jolted up cause of the touch, was i zoning out? Or imagining things?
I was in the classroom everyone was busy studying as the finals were near. Teacher had been telling some important questions.
What was I thinking about.
"It is not your imagination my child"
Enough now, why am I hearing voices?
I felt like something was calling me,
someone was calling me.
"May I go outside ma'am ?
I asked the teacher for permission then went outside to the tap area. I washed my face with the cold water several times trying to forget about that but
"You can't wash voice little girl"
I again heard him. "Who the fck are you?"I whispered the exact words not knowing I would get a reply.
"Your lord."
.............I woke up in my bed. "How am I here?" I mumbled getting up to get freshen up then i went downstairs to the kitchen. Usually at this time my mon would be here making breakfast but today no one was at home.
I poured coffee for me and went to tge hall turning on the tv. I was looking at the tv but my focus wasn't there. I kept thinking about the dream i had or was it a nightmare?
"How could you lost your way? Your work is done there. When are you coming back?"
I again heard those voices. It made me question myself doubting my identity.
Who am I?
