Waiting for a call
I sat staring at the phone praying that it would ring. Its cold plastic artiface mocking me with it's silence. I pleaded with it. "RING!" I called out in vain, then hung my head in my hands. Silence wrapped itself around me forcing itself in on my laboured breathing. The joyous call of the phone snapped me out of my contemplation.
"Hello?" I whispered.
"Hi" she said "Is Rachel there?".
But there was no-one of that name at this address.
"Oops, sorry." she said, " Wrong number I guess" ,..
,.. (click)
Oh God. I'm so alone.
"Hello?" I whispered.
"Hi" she said "Is Rachel there?".
But there was no-one of that name at this address.
"Oops, sorry." she said, " Wrong number I guess" ,..
,.. (click)
Oh God. I'm so alone.