Monday, June 14, 2010

I won't meet you again.

As she closed the door, her phone rings.

She pick up.

"Hey, what's up? What's with the message?"

"Nothing. I just want to tell you that", she replied.

"You didn't tell me anything. You just send me you're feeling nervous"

"Then, that's all."

"Really, i don't understand you."

"Then don't."

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There's another phone call, just after she finished taking her bath.

She just look at the phone. Letting it ringing loudly.

It stops, a minute later.

She get the phone.

1 Missed Call. 1 New Message.

She read the message. Then throws the phone on the bed.

"I won't meet you again."

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