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It's been a month since Oliver's phone call. I'm doing better but I still long to have him back in clasp embracing every single flaw and everything right about each other. At first, this was a dream but now it's turned into a nightmare knowing that I'll never see his walk, his talk, the way he says Later! which I didn't really like but grew to love because it was all him.

(the Pearlman family is all sitting in the living room hanging out when all the sudden the phone rings)

"Elio sweetie can you please go answer it"
"yeah" I said in a calm voice but really l
was panicking what if it was him, oh god I hope it wasn't I don't want to hear the soft sweet tone of his voice in my ears again I've already put myself through enough
(Elio picks up the phone)
"Hello?"
"Elio..umm hi I didn't uh think you would uh pick up"
As I heard these words it felt as if my whole world collapsed. It was him actually him the person that is causing my misery but is also the only one who can save me from it is on the phone "what do I do! what do I do! I thought to myself. My head is screaming to "Get out Run Away!!" but I can't.
"Oliver... hi how are things"
"There good umm ya can I speak with your parents please"
"yes"
"and hey Elio I know it's rough but I'll never forget"
I'll never forget... those words of his resonated through my heart and that moment I knew that summer of 1983 was real.

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