Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Dark night
She sat staring at the moon her little crescent of hope. Her hands caressed the little black cell phone, that connected her to the one person who could fill her life with joy right. But they didn't call or text...She felt like all hope was gone if her best friend was shut off from her then the whole world was.
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