Deep Thinking pt.2

The boy, confused, was silent.

"You, come here." spoke the voice again.

Finally, aware of what was happening he murmured.

"Wha what? Wha what's going on?"

"I see your mind is fuzzy and spacey. You are dazed and confused right now. I need to see you. You are way too out of yourself." said the voice with a mellifluous melodious sound.

The boy felt relaxed, and also warm, though it was late at night with minty wind blowing his soul away.

"I don't understand. Who are you? And how would I get down there anyways? How can I trust you?" questioned the boy getting cold again.

"Boy, boy... Your curiosity is never going to go away that way. You are in search for satisfaction, answers for your questions. I have your answer. I have your future. I have everything you always wanted to know. I have all the wisdom. But I cannot help you if you can't be grateful for the opportunities that lie on your path. If you can't trust me, who can you trust?" continued the voice pursuing the boy with aphrodisiac sounds.

Soon the boy understood that these questions would sting him for eternity. He had no choice but to find a way do get down the hole.

The boy said, "Good bye." and began his journey for the underground. He had no clue on how he would descend from the streets, but he had no clue on what life was about and was still alive, and that's what motivated him to continue searching for the invisible.