On just one phone call made by her, Collin stood on her door. "I guess I was needed again," said Collin, slowly marching towards her.Till now, she had been sitting helplessly staring in the empty space and dwelling in her daze. But when his soothing voice entered her ears, pulling her out of tension, she missed a heartbeat and sighed heavily. "You don't even look surprised now," said Ursula with wavering eyes.He had already assumed what could have happened with her, because it was not at all the first time. "Did you guys argue again? Or shall I ask if it has reached to the point of violence?" he asked.She turned her head in opposite direction, serving silence as her answer. Collin tried to read her ambiguous expressions. "Sometimes, it feels like three of us are married. You both quarrel and then call me to listen to both of you." She looked towards him, narrowing her watery eyes. "It's also about you," said Ursula. "I thought you were different; that at least you are on my side.

"I am capable to help you. All you have to do is to ask me once, and I can get you out of this hell," offered Bruce. "I have absolutely no need for your help." Collin's voice was faint and barely audible to him. Bruce shoved the mop back inside the water filled bucket and approached him closer. "You will die if you keep that arrogance on, just go on and ask for my help." He persisted. Collin was on the verge of falling unconscious but a displeasing smirk formed on his lips. "How is a cleaner going to help me?" he jeered. "A cleaner?" emphasized Bruce. He looked downwards at his clothes and exclaimed, "God Damn! you are right. One can easily comprehend that. But to tell you the truth, I'm someone really special, having a lot of influence on this world. Today is just one of those days when I volunteer." Collin's faint smirk turned into loud chuckles. "Volunteering in a jail?" he asked. "Not even an orphanage but a jail?" Bruce smiled looking at him. "According to me, both orphanage

The police officers kept the investigation going and interrogated Oriel, while rummaging the classroom thoroughly in the search of something."Officer, I request you to stop this. This is a kindergarten!" interrupted the principal."Please don't meddle in our work, we have received solid information that she has the possession of some highly addictive drugs, even at his moment."Mouths of the people watching the scene started to move, their whispers were undecipherable. Teachers, parents of the children, and people from management also witnessed the Officers ruffling every paper and book that lay on her desk."There's nothing that you will find there."Then suddenly, one of the officer got his hands on the empty box that she had put in one of the drawers of the chest. "I found something."The officer shook the box close to his hear but no sound departed it. "It seems empty though!"Oriel crossed her arms in displease, "So did you find any highly addictive drug? I hope that you will le

Almost an hour went by, conversation of the two still hadn't come to an end. Oriel's blooming laughter was frequent from inside the car. Collin guarded the two, waiting outside. The temperature began to drop till he tightened the buttons of his suit. He rubbed his hands together to get some warmth. Every now and then, he kept stealing a glance at the uncaring people inside the car. "What's wrong with them?" Inside of the vehicle was warm and cozy. Mr. Bruce had almost no regard of the time or the chilly weather in which Collin stood shivering. As the temperature further dropped, Collin felt a thousand ants crawling on his body. His arms folded to cover his chest. But chatters of Mr. Bruce were nowhere over. AACCHOOO! Collin's sneeze was clearly heard by Oriel. She was finally distracted from Mr. Bruce. She looked out through the widow and saw him shivering like a puppy. "Oh no!" she exclaimed. "Please tell him to come inside, he catches cold easily." She immediately looked back u

"Your delusions are getting worse day by day, we are going to Dr. Will's right now." He grasped tightly on her arm, trying to drag her from her feet. Her feisty personality didn't allow his force to work upon her; she freed her arm from his grip. "So now you are saying that I'm crazy?" "Isn't that what you wanted to prove by doing all this?" spoke Mr. Bruce. "You would have made an excellent actor. My friend is a film producer; I will give you his number. But this act isn't working on me anymore." "What makes you think that I'm cheating on you?" he asked. Suddenly, a man came walking toward them from the entrance. Ursula gestured him to come forward. "You think I'm acting like this on my assumptions, huh?" "Did you ask for me, mam?" the man asked. Mr. Bruce turned to take at look at him and saw the police officer from before standing there, lowering his head in front of her like a slave. "This is an old friend of mine. I can't believe that it is a just coincident that you went