11.45pm
click, click, click
the constant typing of the keys chimed in with the melody of the crickets…
she read the computer screen, 'what's your cell phone number?'
typing in the digits she pressed send and waited for a reply...
12.00am
the sudden vibration stopped the everpresent pounding in her chest
slowly, with a flick of her thumb she opened the
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