c.17

172 15 0
                                        

one.

seven.

fifteen.

twenty-three.

the calls are getting persistent.

the ghost is scaring me as i'm afraid to answer the calls.

but he won't stop calling me,

and it's been three weeks since the run-away.

i miss my mom.

you comfort me just as i had done with you a year ago.

closed blinds  // woosanWhere stories live. Discover now