Unfathomed Reminiscence: Her Voice

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Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Her Voice

He waited for half an hour. He had already had dinner. He was away from her but she was close to his heart more than the phone in his hand. She did not tell him if she had had dinner or not that night but surely she had a reason, he believed. Time ran fast but it was still slow to him. He couldn't... Sign in to see full entry.

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