Waiting for the Call...

The room was empty, she was siting in the sofa, with her thoughts somewhere far away from that room. The phone was right next to her. She was staring at it, waiting for the call. She was waiting for an hour already, waiting for something that might never happen. She got mad at herself for being so silly and childish, but still, she couldn't help it. The clock on the wall was so loud, each minute passing seemed like a long hour...
When you're waiting for something it seems like the time is not moving, you feel like you're frozen just like everything around you. Her own thoughts filled the room, she could see them everywhere, her own voice was talking to her, trying to comfort the girl then getting mad at her. She was trying to do something to make the thoughts go away, but she couldn't even move, she still was staring at the phone...

Guys you have no idea how the simple call can totally make a girl's day...
Just Call Her.

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