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Miracle (1)

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HARRY IS 20 HERE
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The moon gleamed timidly between a pile of gray clouds that seemed debating whether or not to let it shine upon the world.

It was nightfall, the most mysterious time of the day in where everything on earth seemed so elegant, so beautiful that the human eyes could not get enough of. Usually nighttime can be the best part of my day, things just seem so magical and perfect like a dream that seems too far to touch with a single finger tip.

The moon and the stars always seemed to inspire me in the most terrible days with its own beauties and creations.

Staring at the moon, I took a deep breath, whilst the light wind reached my face. My eyes looked around the empty parking lot of the university I attended, making my way inside the white car I owned.

I turned on the engine, quickly starting my journey to my house which was about a hour away from my current location. I turned on the radio, fiddling with the buttons until it came across the station I liked. My amber eyes focused intensely at the busy freeway, that seemed to grow every second I tried to advance towards home.

I groaned impatiently, taking a glimpse at the watch.

11:23

As my eyes focused on the busy road, I noticed something that made me have a little mini heart attack. Like those you get when you don't feel your phone in your pocket.

Ungluing my eyes from the cars ahead of me, the car indicator illuminated, indicating that the car was running out of gas.

"Shit come on!" I cried hitting my palm against my forehead as I took the car in the rear small edge of the road. I started to feel rather hot, walking out of the car door, I stood beside my vehicle.

"Okay clam down Olivia, everything is going to be fine." I tried to consul myself. "Your car ran out of gas, you are stranded in the freeway in the middle of the night, no way near home..."

Well that's a way to calm yourself down.

My eyes gazed at the cars that passed by, the passengers not even taking a quick glance at me.

Closing my eyes, I tried finding a solution to my problem. A plan arose to mind immediately: my phone was the answer to my conflict. "Ahh Olivia, you can be stupid sometimes," I stated quickly running back inside my car, digging through my materials trying to find the treasure that would lead me back home. Feeling the texture of my phone case, I grabbed it rapidly dialing my boyfriend's number.

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*...

"Please Xavier answer, you're my only hope!" I whimpered breathing heavily before perceiving the words I did not want to hear.

"We are sorry but the number you dialed is currently unavailable. You can hang up or leave a message after the tone..."

22 words, that was it took to make me want to bang my head on the car window. My hopes were now destroyed by the stupid phone operator. My brilliant idea was no longer as brilliant as I thought it would be.

I had ran out of ideas, nothing could save me from sleeping near a creepy freeway. This somehow reminded me of a ghost story my boyfriend had been talking to me about once: a spirit of a man would wonder around the freeways, where he was crashed by a car after roaming around by foot.

Crazy I know, but it scared the hell out of me.

I groaned hitting the back of my head on the car seat, waiting for a miracle to happen.I shut my eyes, before realizing that I could call my mom and see if she could help me some way.