=5:15am, 14th February 2016=
[Naya's phone sounds, a sharp beep ricocheting off the walls.]
"Hi, this is Naya. Sorry I can't come to the phone now, please leave a message!"
[The background is noisy and muffled, making Silas raise his voice at the phone.]
"Seriously Naya? How unoriginal. And why aren't you answering your phone? God forbid you from over-sleeping. Look, I haven't got much time. They gave me one phone call and I chose you. No, not like Pokemon but you get the gist. It's Valentine's and I just wanted to wish you. Get a date in replacement of me, will you? Miss me."
[The call ends and Naya is still sound asleep.]
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Clinomania
Short StoryShort story with tablespoons of romance, teaspoons of comedy and pinches of drama. highest @ #12, thank you for all the love - "Who the fuck is this? It's five in the morning!" "What a rude salutation. This is Silas and I'm supposed to wake you up...
