[Dedicated to Rachelforever123 for being one of those frequent readers each chapter and for the lovely comments every update! Really appreciate it and I love you for that :P]
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11:32 pm
"Hey".
"Hey".
"...you wanted to talk..?"
"Oh, yeah!"
"Well get on with it then!"
"It's about our last conversation".
"..."
"Was it me?"
"Huh?"
"Was it me?"
"I don't understand what you're on about".
"Was it me, did I say something to make you hang up?"
"I'm not beating around the bush here so yes".
"Look, whatever I said- whatever you thought I was going to say, I'm sorry. I wasn't going to call you those-those words, okay?"
"..."
"So I'm sorry".
"Okay".
"Okay".
"Well bye-"
"Wait!"
"Yeah?"
"Uh, can I ask a question?"
"You just did".
"Ha ha very funny".
"I try".
"I'm gonna ask you a question anyway".
"Thought so".
"Why didn't you answer any of my calls?"
"I was busy".
"Uh, with what exactly?"
"You sure are nosy".
"Just concerned for a friend".
"..."
"...we are friends, right?"
"Yeah. Friends".
"Good. I was convinced this was a one-sided friendship for a moment".
"Well, to answer your question, I- my friend was in the hospital so I simply visited her".
"Really? Is she okay?"
"Yeah. She's just going through some... things. She's hanging in there- barely".
"Well, I hope things work out for her and she gets better. Send her my wishes".
"She appreciates it. Really, more than you think".
"I'm sure she appreciates the support you give her".
"Yeah..."
"Well, I'll call again tomorrow. Goodnight".
"Night".
Call Ended.
11:37 pm
"If only you knew".
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