" Hello !"
" What are you doing here ?"
" You hung up on me twice, didn't reply to my messages and mails and shut the door in front of my nose !"
" Don't yell."
" Sorry."
" I will see you at nine pm, tonight."
" Oh, no !"
" Please, I can't lose my job."
" You weren't on hill for a week."
" Work is my only excuse. And I promise, I will be tonight, just go."
" Did you just shoo at me ?"
" ... "
" Fine."
" Thanks."
" But with my help, you could even get a job in New York Times, if you want."
" Leave."
" I'll see you tonight and -"
" I will come, I promise and if I promise, I am not breaking."
" Okay."
" No hugs here."
" FINE !"
( Amy turned to people inside, that were looking up at them and smiled )
" Sorry."
YOU ARE READING
THE PAIN
Ficción GeneralIt's all about the pain... and all of the memories. The best ones and the very first ones, when her life has changed immeasurably. ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ❤️ m i l e s t o n e ❤️: [the highest rank] July 6th, 2015 ➳ 123 in General Fiction
