"Hey! Ana here. Sorry I couldn't get to the phone. I'm most likely reading a book or studying right now. Hopefully, I remember to call you back."
"When I glanced over at you and you lifted your head up, you smiled. At me. It's about yesterday's voicemail, isn't it? I'm becoming this awkward boy again and I couldn't even find the strength in me to say something to you. Instead, I blushed. Like I was twelve years old again. What the hell is going on with me? I'm a complete mess. Please come back. I'm really rooting for something here, Ana. Me and you, we're a match. So come and fit your puzzle pieces with mine."
"Message sent."
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Teaching Stupidity
Short Story❝Hello?❞ ❝Hey...is this Ana?❞ ❝...Maybe. Whom does it concern?❞ ❝She's my study partner?❞ ❝Uh...the phone is breaking up...crackle. Crackle. Can't hear you.❞ ❝...That wasn't even paper...❞ ❝CRACKLE. CRACKLE. CAN'T UNDERSTAND YOU. BYE.❞ In which a gi...
