The Caller
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Mar 28, 2017
"I'm sorry," they said through the hiccups. The voice on the other end cracked. "I'm sorry."
I heard the dial tone.
Max is a normal person working for a suicide hotline. Then one day every thing changes when someone continues calling day in and day out.
TRIGGER WARNING - Suicide and self harm mentioning ahead. Foul language
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