The Best Part Of My Life...!!
Chapter 1
Have you ever felt empty inside?
Like there is nothing inside of you. Like your heart is hollow?
When that happens You don't worry about breathing,you don't worry about whether you are injured physically or mentally, you don't worry about the words that have been told to you, in fact you don't worry about anything.
It is said that evenings in Dallas city are soothing and lovely...
But Unfortunately, not today...
The pouring that started almost two hours ago has finally started to stop...
A woman was walking wearing an emotionless expression on her face...
She was totally drenched and her eyes were lifeless...
...
(raise her hand in front of her)
...
*it's getting dark… I should book a hotel room.*
...
(starts walking again while dragging her suitcase)
...
(memories of few minutes ago flashes through her mind)
"Sylvia!!! It's enough now!!!"
"You're acting like a child!!!!"
"All you do is play the victim"
"I am so tired of you ugh..."
"You are not our blood!!!!"
"DID YOU EVEN HEAR ME? GET OUT!!"
...
*This hotel looks fine*
...
*let's just spend the night here*
Sylvia Brown
*I keep forgetting I don't belong there now*
: Any other requirements?
Sylvia Brown
No, it's fine.
: Alright, I'll handle you the keys then.
Sylvia Brown
(locks the door)
Sylvia Brown
(walks and flops on the bed)
Sylvia Brown
(close eyes and sigh)
Sylvia Brown
(picks her phone to check the message)
: Miss Sylvia Brown, We are very sorry informing that you have been fired from being Isweal University's most promising teacher. You have been absent for almost two weeks without any notice and leave, not to mention the week before you got absent. You have been acting carelessly, and we presume you don't take this matter seriously as we haven't got any reply from our earlier messages and calls. We want to give this post as an opportunity to someone who is honorable and Qualified to do this job. We expect you to understand.
- Isweal University Staff Committee
Sylvia Brown
(holds her phone tightly)
Sylvia Brown
(throws it hardly on the wall)
Sylvia Brown
(takes a pillow from the bed)
Sylvia Brown
(starts crying)
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