Wherever You Are [m.c]

Eight

New York

Finally he bought a new phone. How? He stood in the street and sing with the beautiful voice he had. It took about two weeks until he got the money.
But there was still a problem. He couldn't contact her. He had been thinking lately and he got an idea. She had a twitter! He could direct message her.
So he sing in his account and searched for her username.
He typed it all.
Olive? Hey, princess. Apparently, I broke my phone. And I had no money to buy a new one.
Now I got it. I sang in the street alone to collect money. But I can't call you. Why?
Do I forget your number? No, I remember it right. Or do you change your number?
I don't know, I'm just frustrated. I missed you so bad, darling. Please reply, yeah?
I don't know where to contact you anymore.
P.S : My band is gonna perform in a cafe tonight!
With a big hope that she'd read and reply it. He slept.