A week had finally passed,it seemed more like a month to me if you ask. I could finally learn what had happened to Annie,whether she was dead or alive.
Suddenly,I heard my phone's ring tone. Normally,I would've danced to the ringtone for a couple minutes. But right now was no time for fooling around. It could be Annie who was calling... Annie had a very high tech phone that translated her sign language to speech,and at the same time translated the speech to signs for her to understand. The only bad thing was that the woman voice sounded super fake,yet sometimes the phone got stuck on French,which was very hard for both of us.
It was Annie indeed. She was completely fine,yet she told me that she wished she was dead. She still wasn't over it. I tried to convince her a few times,but I now understood that it was HER life,HER desicions,and it was all under HER control. I was just thankful for every minute I got to spend with her,because I knew they would all be over,quickly,yet permanantely.
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Foreign To This World
Non-FictionHow does it feel to be a foreigner? Nobody knows better than Lilac. She has an unpredictably active mind,yet no words have came out of her mouth ever since she was born. Will she finally pour out the years of emotions inside of her?