One night when "she" found a missed call on her phone, on instinct she called back. And when the sound of an unknown boy came, she was too agitated to listen to him. The "boy" on the other side, shy and nervous, was simply frightened.
But how could...
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----------------------------------------------------------- "Some things are done without a reason yet they are found quite reasonable at the end." ----------------------------------------------------------
She called back in a frustrated mood, her black curls unkempt with a permanent frown plastered on her face.
Soon, his phone started ringing and he picked it up unknowingly, not checking the number was anyways his habit.
"Hello" came his voice, slow, nervous, yet husky, easily identified to be a male.
She'd expected one of her girl friends from school maybe who suddenly called her and her mood turned even more foul knowing that an unknown male was now calling her.
"What hello? Why the heck had you called me? Do you know it's 11 pm at night and someone may have been tired. Don't you have some simple manners? Never call on this number again." Thus, she poured all her frustrations on him and hung up, not giving him a chance to respond.
He knew that she had hung up the phone. But still all he could focus on was her voice, angry yet sweet like honey.
And with that thought going through his mind, he drifted off to sleep.
Her anger, his nervousness, maybe time may make it something really different...
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