"I have to go and you know that " Alice a middle age girl said leaning on her phone as she packed some clothes in her bags
She was an orphan lived with an old man , he took her in once she was 9 thought her every this she knows now
"But baby , you know no one in new York why go their " the man said on the other side of the phone
" Daddy you know I have a Job and I promise to be back as soon as possible" she responded picking up her bags
" and if you get hurt I will never live with my self " he answered
" that's is the risk with the job and you know that " she turned and picked another case from her closet
" I know I know " the man said angry he had taught her too well " but promise me something"
" What" she said picking another pile of clothes
" call me ever day " he said and she rolled her eyes
" any thing else?" she asked and looked at the clock
It was half past midnight and then plane didn't leave for another 20 minutes
"what is it a problem for me to care about you you yourself know how deadly it I is out there "
" yes and I still choose to do this job " she said folding the last of her clothes
" I some way I feel like I forced you in to this you could have been a lawyer or something but their you are doing my dirty work " the man with the sound of a horn in the back ground
" You raised me I would never want to do any but this in the world" she turned the phone to the other ear still folding the clothes on the bed
" but you live your own life I don't have to make your life " the man said with all fatherly love he had already started punishing him self for nothing
" that is why am going to New York, to start my life ". she looked back at the clothes left to lazy to fold them
"so you are leaving because of me " their was a sad hint in his voice he was a man of emotions he could play with them like a game able to change from laughter to tiers in seconds
"yes that just might be one , and you it is work " she stuffed the clothes in in a big disorganized pile tired up of packing
She never learnt the skill of organization and zipped it up
"you are killing me you know that"
her second phone rung on the bed vibrating non stop
" Dad I have to go I have , my boss is calling "