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15 - You Look Older Than Luke

@CplaysGUITAR: hey

@michaelgclifford: hey c

@CplaysGUITAR: are you busy?

@michaelgclifford: no, why?

@CplaysGUITAR: Because I'm bored

@michaelgclifford: oh

@michaelgclifford: what do you wanna do then?

@CplaysGUITAR: I was wondering if you wanted to skype....

@michaelgclifford: like now?

@CplaysGUITAR: yeah, if you want to... yeah

@michaelgclifford: omg sure! Ofc! Yes!

@michaelgclifford: give me your skype

Sat in front of my laptop, I stare at the screen waiting for Michael's call felling anxious. I don't know what to feel. I don't even know why I suggested to Skype call. It looked like a good idea when I thought about it for the first time. Michael had asked me to do it so many times, I thought why not make him happy? I don't have anything better to do anyway...

I'm alone at home, it's 1 in the morning and I'm bored as fuck.

I could do 1001 things, but my mind was always going to Michael's thought and the others opinions didn't seems as appealing as talk with him through Skype call.

But now, it doesn't look as good as it seemed before. I want to go back. Abort mission.

Now came in my mind why I always refuse to do Skype calls and why this be a bad idea. I hate Skype calls.

My voice is horrible and when I talk in English, my accent is terrible.

The ringing sound from my laptop snaps me out of my thoughts. The annoying noise Skype does alerting you someone is calling you, makes my head hurts.

Mikey is calling you

We can't go back now, can we?

Hesitant, I accept his call and seconds later, Michael appears in my laptop screen. He looks like he just woke up, with his red dyed hair all messy and pointing in every way possible. But I think he still looks beautiful.

"Hi!" He was with a big smile on his pink lips.

"Hi!" I chuckle waving back.

"So, how are you?" He happily asks.

"Good, and you?" I'm trying to speak as less as I can. Short and easy sentences. I don't want him to know how horrible my English is when I talk and how ugly my voice sounds.

"I'm good." He says and I nod. "It was worth it wait 3 weeks to do this."

"It was just 3 weeks..." I say low.

"It looked like months!" He groans. "In fact, I think it was 4 weeks. But now thinking about it, we just talk for 3/4 weeks and it looks like we talk for years..."

"True story." I say, once again, low nodding my head in agreement.

"Is everything ok?" Is that concern?