LATE NIGHT CALLS

san francisco

21st of January
7:38 pm

incoming call:
- cute girl -

"Is it delicious?"

"You actually bought me a pizza?"

"I did."

"That's the most adorable thing in the world."

"..."

"And yes, it's bomb."

"Awesome."

"I'm surprised the pizza is still freaking hot. Where did you order it?"

"At a restaurant next to my apartment block."

"Which is where exactly?"

"Next to the Golden Gate Park."

"WHAT?"
- coughing -

"San Francisco, Sunset District, at the beach, pretty much next to the Golden Gate Park."

- coughing -

"And by the way, you should EAT the pizza, not BREATH it in."

"You live in San Francisco?"

"That's what I just said, yes."

"Sunset District?"

"Yes.. where's the problem?"

"That's like 30 minutes away from here."

"Where exactly is here again?"

"San Francisco, Richmond district, at the beach, pretty much next to the Golden Gate Park."

"Seriously?"

"I just send you the address, idiot."

"Oh yeah.. let me check again."

"Didn't even notice that.. so you live only 30 minutes away?"

"No. Yes. I don't know."

"I don't live here."

"Okay.. Now I'm confused."

"I don't want to talk about it."

"That's what I thought."

"Thank you. Again. For the pizza."

"You're welcome. Maybe next time, we could.."

- beep beep -

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