Scared, I picked up the phone. But thank God, it was a video call displaying my sister's face. I disconnected the call and return with a simple voice call. I didn't want my sister to know where I was. I didn't want anyone to know where I was. It was two days since I talked with my family.
"What?" I barked on the phone as I was angry at her for scaring me.
"Where are you? I have been calling you for days," shouted Apeksha, worried.
"I was in transit," I replied.
"Did you go to the end of the world that it took you days?" screamed Apeksha, again.
"Stop investigating!" I shouted. "You are not Sherlock Holmes, you will never be able to deduce where I am."
"I know where you are," scoffed Apeksha.
"Really!"
"You are in Paris," mocked Apeksha.
"How did you…?" I gasped sarcastically.
"I thought you would go to a place where you could speak the local language," replied Apeksha.
