Christmas is three days away.
Where are you?
Do you even think of me?
Do you even miss me?
I miss you.
You promised me you will spend Christmas at my place since I usually cry on that day coz of how quaint and unhappy my Christmases are.
Will you be the major reason for my unhappines this year? I think you will be.
My phone ran at 3AM this morning. The first ring was hardly over when I quickly answered it hoping it was you. As I said "Hello" the person hurriedly put down the receiver.
Was it you?
I hope it was you. Were you thinking of me?
Despite everything… I still…