1 year and 3 months had passed, and Ray would still look onto his empty phone screen, waiting for an "I am ready" text. But nothing would happen. He understood why, but didn't want to accept the fact that he might have lost his love forever. He didn't wanna give up on the open and wide future they still might have. But this all seemed to be destroyed by one single call Ray got in a silent night. Until there was one little light of hope. And Ray promised himself to hold on tight to this light, whatever it might cost. (Thanks to @faydrasrose for giving me the idea of the story! Here's the link to her user: https://www.wattpad.com/user/faydrasrose )
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