Driving back to the mansion, i listened and hummed to my favorite playlist. They were all love songs, a sign of how devoted I was to love. Suddenly my phone beeped noisily, making me reduce the volume on my music player to answer the call.
"Hello..." My voice was louder than usual.
"Hello, Ma'am. this is Nandi from CareCell Services." a lady chirped on the other side. Her voice was quite small for a grown-up and working class woman but it was quite sweet and thrilling to listen to.
"Oh hi!" I chirped too, mimicking the melodious cheerful tone of her voice. "I have been expecting a call from you."
"From me?" the sweet lady was astounded.
"No, darling. not you exactly. I have been expecting a call from CareCell concerning my house. I have not received last a report in a week now."
"Oh
