May 31, 20XX
2 : 54 pm
“I have read in a poster flashed during the advertisement that, they are in their office at 8 o'clock to 4 o'clock.”
“. . .”
“Hope when I called, he would be the one answering. And since I didn't choose an option for phone calls when I was answering the form, the chance would be blurry.”
[Loud birds chirping . . .]
“Ey, whatever.”
[Dialing . . .]
[Ring, Ring, Ring . . .]
“. . .”
[Ring, Ring, Ring . . .]
[Beep . . .]
0 : 01
“. . .”
“. . .”
“Hello?”
[Soft chuckles . . .]
“Is that you?”
YOU ARE READING
Will Write Again
Teen FictionDiary entries. Letters. An Ad. After a consecutive peaks of trouble (and an awkward call), Samantha found herself exchanging letters with someone named Nathan. As the days passed, they found themselves sharing deep conversations, wishes and likes...
