Telephone call
She pushed a few numbers towards the machine box while holding a handle with her left hand
waiting
waiting
waiting
waiting
the other machine box rang and rang
there was no one to call
suddenly a voice through the handle in her hand mumbled with a few words
"He's gone. You must come."
YOU ARE READING
her thoughts
PoetryThey said that love is blind but whenever we tell them how much we love them they don't trust us. Then another said that love is deaf but whenever we showed them the love they desire they broke the trust. so which is more hurting? you being hurt or...
