Christopher…

 

My mind was filled with thoughts about him; his voice, his face, his touch. The memory of him clung to me like a disease. It had barely been one day since we’d last seen each other, and I was already on the brink of breaking down. I hated finding out what might happen to me if I did truly lose him one day.

 

My phone suddenly rang. Thinking that it might be a call from Christopher, I hurriedly rummaged through my bag and answered it without even looking at the screen. “Hello? When are you coming back? I’m waiting for you.”

look at the name of the caller

Are you still

you need me for

Can’t I just hit you up randomly to chat?” she grumbled. Seemingly sensing that I was acting weird, she proceed to change the subject. “Did you get into a fight with that Greek god boyfriend of yours? Come on; you should lower your standards a little! I swear, if I didn’t already

if we did; at least I would be able to find out why he was so angry at me. Instead, he insisted on

 

to go with your boyfriend on a little vacation? I bought two tickets, but Zachary is busy, and I don’t

have any spare time soon to go anywhere.” There was no way

there’s a public holiday coming up soon, and it’d be too sad to spend

 

phone. Even though she complained about Zachary, I could picture her

“I’ll consider it.”

bit. Listen, I promise there’ll be a surprise if you go. But I guess with Mr. Lane’s wealth,

as I quietly listened to her, occasionally interjecting with some sounds of acknowledgment until she eventually ran out of steam and hung up the call. I was left holding my phone, staring blankly at the screen and waiting for

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