The first thing I do
Is check my phone, beefing up on battery life.
I prod the top and the screen lights up like a match.
One Missed Call.
Unlock Screen.
One Voicemail.
Press Play.
A small, short pause, then
"Hello, Minato, my dear little sister."
YOU ARE READING
Before I Count To Three (Cellphone Novel) [HIATUS]
Random-under construction- I only wished that we could have been normal sisters. Living a normal life. When will I be able to meet you again, Onee-chan?