"hello?" furrows brow at the voice on the other end
"hi?"
"you're not ryker"
"i am not,"
"uhm..."
sighs "he left his phone downstairs"
"oh" bites lip
"hold on...i'll take it to him,"
"thanks dawson,"
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"what's up?"
"how are you feeling?"
"fine when i'm drugged"
"not better than before?"
shakes head "nah"
"oh"
"my ribs hurt a lot"
"well you did break a few of them" lightly chuckles
"yeah" mumbles
"ryker"
"yeah?"
"i-" pauses then sighs "nothing"
"rory,"
"nevermind"
"can i come visit you soon?"
nods "i'd like that"
glances at the clock,8:37 pm"right now?"
"now?" chirps
"if that's okay?"
"it's always okay rory"
smiles small "okay"
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Short StoryWhere a girl receives messages from an anonymous passerby who wants to show her the world. © tilmorning. 2013
