Excerpts From the Stories I'll Never Write

[11] Thantaphobic

“Hey,” I said.

She didn’t say anything.

“Are you still there?”

She nodded. Even though he can’t see her. She heard him sighed.

“Please tell me you’re there.”

He shut his eyes. Silently wishing she is there, listening to his voice.

“I am.”

He smiled, just by hearing the sound of her voice.

“You’re there.”

“I am here.”

“You didn’t leave me.”

” I didn’t. I never did.”

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