Two weeks ago
Shelley hesitates, yet again. It has taken her half an hour just to make herself dial, and now she dithers before hastily stabbing at the last digit, and holding the phone up to her ear.
Can she really do this? Will it even work?
She doesn't think it really can. It's... but then. It was the only plan she could come up with. She can't not, even though the amount of lying she will have to do, and to people she likes, is truly astronomical.
Click.
"Hello?"
Shelley swallows, hard. "Tim? It's Shelley."
Can she really do this? Will it even work?
She doesn't think it really can. It's... but then. It was the only plan she could come up with. She can't not, even though the amount of lying she will have to do, and to people she likes, is truly astronomical.
Click.
"Hello?"
Shelley swallows, hard. "Tim? It's Shelley."