"Ah! I-I'm so-sorry! M-my r-re-real na-name is Son-Sonya, Sonya R-Rodgers." Doubt. Pain. Shame. Love. Life. All the same. Ring! Ring! Ring! Nothing makes sense to her. Why does it have to be like this? Why? Ring! Ring! Ring! It all becomes clear as something incredibly abnormal and peculiar occurs rather than her usual schedule. Ring!... Ring!... Ring!... Now, schizophrenic or not, she needs to figure out why this happens to her and how to correct it. Ring... Ring... Ring... "She wasn't real..." [SORRY. I'M NOT PLANNING ON THIS BEING A SUPER LONG NOVEL, I GET TIRED OF THOSE. I WANT TO SIMPLY WRITE SOMETHING I LIKE, AND I AM WRITING DESCRIPTIVELY AND SHORT.]
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