Tenth night:
He didn't know what to do that night. To either call her, text her, or just attempt at falling asleep like he regularly did.
His phone lied on top of his stomach, waiting to be used.
Mentally debating on his desicion, he decided to wait. Just to see if she would call him.
Time passed by.
His phone vibrated. The screen's brightness lighting up the room a bit.
He squinted his eyes and took the device, answering.
❝Lee...?❞
"It's a good morning isn't it?"
He sensed her smile as she said that, which made him smile as well.
❝Kinda.❞
"Why 'kinda'?"
❝Hm, I don't know, really.❞
"Moron."
He usually doesn't like insults. Not even playful ones.
But for the first time, he liked it, somehow.
He smiled softly.
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Insomniac | ✓
Short StoryIn which two insomniacs find connection through their unslept nights. All rights reserved © 2016 LeiLani Lopez [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns ] {Highest ranking: #18//Short story} Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform othe...
