A Call from My Love - (Prose)
Finally, she called me ~ for the very first time. The call I had been waiting for, dreaming of, replaying in my mind a thousand times before it even happened. But fate, as cruel as it can be, played its own game. I wasn’t there to answer. I wasn’t available. I was lost in my own world, caught up in my schedule, unaware that the most precious call of my life was ringing, waiting for me to pick up.
It wasn’t just any call ~ it was her call, dudeeeee. The one I had longed for, the one I had imagined over and over again,...
It wasn’t just any call ~ it was her call, dudeeeee. The one I had longed for, the one I had imagined over and over again,...