my own


i see you by the water. Your toes dipped in the sand.

so there was this girl. and she had this conversation with this boy she considered to be her best friend.

boy- "why are you up so late little girl?"
girl- "couldnt sleep"
boy- "wanna talk to me??
girl- "thats why i called. silly"
so they talk for about an hour. about everything. it was pretty fun.
boy- "i have to get to sleep now. you should go to bed too."
girl- "i dont want to. and if you hang up im calling someone else. and talking to them."
boy- "no. youre going to hang up and go to sleep."
girl- "why cant i?"
boy- "because if im the last person you talk to il be the last voice you hear. tha last person you think about. i want to be that person."
girl- "awh. okay."
boy- "sleep well doll face."
girl- "night."

and that boy was the last person the girl talked to that night. and she enjoyed going to sleep with the image of that person in her head. and the sound of his voice in her ear. is that so wrong?

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