At the end of the day, I walked back alone to the station. Even when I visited the old city where I grew up, nothing seemed familiar. Since I didn't have any links with the people I used to associate with, it was hard to find any connection with the city too.
The moment I began climbing the staircase to the station, my phone began to buzz. When I checked the caller id, I realised that it was from an unknown caller.
"Since this is a new number, there aren't many people who have it. There's a stronger possibility that this person could've called me mistakenly," I deduced before picking up the phone.
The moment I answered the call, I heard a mans voice. It sounded kind of raspy. Thus, I felt a bit anxious while speaking, "Who do you wish to speak to?"
Instead of a response, there was a co
