its voice echoed in my ears

(continued part of the book hawker to wished me "happy reading" for first time ever in my life)

It was an hour spent I reached home. I made some evening sweet tea for mum and me. I switched on the television and and kept the book on the table, while sipping the hot and sweet tea the book seemed attracting me, asking me to read it. Its voice echoed in my ears and only I could hear it. I finished the tea and took the book in my hands and went to the inside room, rested back and flipped the first page and it was chapter one.

For the next few hours I was engrossed in reading. I didn't realized that it was dinner time and I had to push a bookmark to the page I am reading and have to close the book. I didn't wanted to leave it. But I closed the book only to come back again.

For the next few days it was almost every where I took that book with me self, either it was metro when I traveled in the city or may be in a cafe where I went to see a friend and had to wait long as I reached earlier because I wanted to read the book for few minutes more in a day. I was so surprised while reading, every chapter had turns and twist and more beautifully linked towards each other.

to be continued...