January 1st, 2014
12:00 a.m.
She calls.
Him: Who is this?
Her: Someone.
Him: What?
Her: Someone you might know.
Him: Ok... Why are you calling me?
Her: Because.
She hangs up.
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Midnight Calls
Short Story❝It was precisely midnight when he wondered if the beauty of her name would ever touch his arid lips❞ - M i d n i g h t M y s t e r y
