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i stared at the ringing phone with no emotion. 

i mutter the numbers slowly, for the hundredth time, they couldn't be more familiar to me. 

why are you calling in the middle of the night? 

i picked up the call anyway, and heard the voice i've been dying to hear for god knows how long. 

but the name you were calling wasn't mine. 

- pjm 

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