6:59 am
good morning, sunshine!
her ringer was on the loudest setting possible. she had been disturbed from her precious sleep.
i think you have the wrong number...again.
she turned off her phone and looked at the time. she knew that she wouldn't be able to fall back into that deep sleep she was in just a few minutes ago. she got out of bed and walked towards her closet. she couldn't help but wonder if the person sending the texts had the right number, after all.
YOU ARE READING
good morning, sunshine
Short Storya story about them; through a series of texts. "you don't need to meet someone in real life to meet the real them" 「 copyright @simrankdhaliwal highest rank - first in short story lowercase intended for stylistic purposes 」
