The pictures were lying there.The air went silent and the sound of the clock tickling was heard,I stared at control panel--
[Control Panel]
--->Note:
"You may open this :)."
-
So, it seemed all set up. I was under surveillance,Someone is constantly viewing my actions.
I slowly picked the pictures and started to look at them.They were taken in black and white and had antique vibe.There was a man and woman present standing in it beside a tree.
The tree felt similar.I have watched it somewhere but cant remember-
There was date and note written
Date:1965
Dear,
If our human memories were erased ,They will exist maybe in another dimension- Far from our understand.
As I have said:
"Where the heart meets-
Souls may find purpose."
The
End-
The words were quite heavy to process and the handwritting seemed to cursive indicating the person might be in fields related to journaling. I looked at the picture one last time, I observed there was something unsual:
The person had the same mole as me and the faces showed no emotion just pure grief
--Clear detachment from the world
The picture all seemed a signal which I couldn't identify.
But before I could go further,
Elaf entered my room without a notice.I quickly hid the pictures behind me.
She came inside and asked what happened.
I reassured that everything is alright but this time she wasn't letting me go easily.She asked,
Why I was awake so late?,I quickly retarded her question:
"Why don't you go to sleep?"
To be honest,I shouldn't have asked that because something about her changed.She gave me a deep stare as the room became filled with tension.
She just responded blandly :
"Angels never sleep,Tom-
After that she just left quietly and silently.
No more question,
Just vanished away like a leave awaiting for its journey.
The room grew more darker as the clouds fogged the sky .I could feel the heaviness in my chest. I looked at that note one last time and decided to put it back to its place and laid on the bed.
The whole incident was unique to say the least and the ironcy is that:
"The picture never existed :).
Or was it burnt?..."
But by whom?
"Of course,I did,I a robot Tom"
That's my identity--
No one shall never take that.
"Because everything was an illusion.