Her Call Again - (Prose) [Last One]
And then,
it happened again.
The phone rang.
Her call.
This time, I didn’t miss it. Yessss, I didn't missed ittttt. This time, I was there. No distractions, no schedules, nothing else mattered. With a deep breath, I answered. And the moment I heard her voice, everything felt right. Every unsaid word, every silent wish, every missed moment ~ fading into the past as if they never existed.
We talked. Not just with words, but with silent emotions, with the unspoken...
it happened again.
The phone rang.
Her call.
This time, I didn’t miss it. Yessss, I didn't missed ittttt. This time, I was there. No distractions, no schedules, nothing else mattered. With a deep breath, I answered. And the moment I heard her voice, everything felt right. Every unsaid word, every silent wish, every missed moment ~ fading into the past as if they never existed.
We talked. Not just with words, but with silent emotions, with the unspoken...