UNCLE MAX

It's been an hour.. I felt bored waiting in a hall.

I looked through the window… As long as my vision, everything is covered with huge buildings…

Ah...I'm in the coldest continent of the world, but still I don't shiver, the temperature within every building is perfectly maintained….

Thanks to the technology!!!!!If not, I may freeze to death…

But still I miss the beauty of the nature I tasted in my past virtual worlds.....Sometimes I feel myself like a mirage, Happiness, sadness anger , fear,, I experienced everything in a fake world…. In my real world, I'm just a blank of paper.

As my mind was filled with random thoughts, suddenly I realized that someone is calling my name.

A perfect woman with blond hair, sharp eyes covered with spectacles approached me,

"Aaranya, professor max is waiting for you in guest hall. Please follow me"

"oh… okk miss…by the way, how can I call you?"

"I'm Stella, personal secretary of professor max"

"Nice to meet you miss Stella. I'm in love with your spectacles, a Perfect spectacles for a perfect lady"

Suddenly her emotionless eyes filled with surprise. Because life here is worse than being a robot. According to high professionals, greeting others, showing emotions are just a waste of one's precious time. So every high professionals here is merely a robot. She might be bit surprised with my compliment.

"Thank you aaranya, nice to meet you too"

A smile in her lips clearly showed that she loved my compliment. She started moving and I followed her. Then we reached the grand guest hall.

"Have your seat miss…professor max will arrive soon. And this is my card....if u need anything you can contact me anytime. I'm glad to help you"

Without seeking my answer she moved away from me with a gentle smile. Within few minutes my favorite person appeared.

"Hey Venus, how's you kiddo?? it's been a long time since we met"

"I'm fine uncle. I'm just waiting for the moment to meet you. it's been six years. I missed you a lot"

"oh..kiddo.. I too missed you…by the way, where is the chain I presented you last time"

Oh my god, I don't know what to answer. 6 years ago he presented me a silver chain hanged with bright emerald stone … he asked me to wear it every time, as the emerald stone is very precious. After a year, one fine morning I found that only the silver chain is on my neck…emerald is missing…I still don't know where I lost….I searched every nook and corner of my room...I usually spend my days only in my room…I still don't have any idea about the loss of emerald stone..

"un…uncle….about that.. I lost the stone…but I still have the chain"

For the first time I noticed my uncle's eyes filled with desperate.