[January 25,2017. 12:30]
Grey stared at his phone.
It's been 4 days since Midnight called him. And he was losing hope.
And for the past days all he did was stare at his phone waiting for the piece of happiness to call him back. Waiting for the one good thing in his life to return. Waiting.
Grey was always waiting. For what, he didn't knew before but now... that he'd met Midnight... He was tired of waiting. He wanted, no NEEDED to try.
And for once it wasn't for him. It was for Midnight.
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Grey stared tiredly at his phone as he tried one more time.
' please answer...' He prayed silently and with a hushed sigh, he dialed her number.
'RING RING RING' it went on for one minute and Grey was losing hope.
' she doesn't care... She forgot me...' He thought sadly.
But before he could drop the call, like a miracle she is, she picked up.
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