pmariee
Waking up today, a day like any other. The sun has not yet risen, and the world is still dark. Stumbling out of bed, reaching out arms to find your balance. Fumbling and tripping, moving forward, with great effort. The phone rings, you manage to follow the sound to the bedside table and open it...
"Hello?"
"Oh, thank god! I've only called about 20 times! It's 11 in the morning, get up and get ready. I'll meet you there in 45 minutes."
And then it goes *click*.
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