Tuesday, September 1, 2009

voice over the phone

Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Morning

Day 29

My mobile phone in my left pocket. I took it out and put it down on the table to get a signal. then suddenly she pop ups in my thought while I am staring at my mobile. I want to hear her voice over the phone. Talking to her sometimes it’s a way how to vent my inner feelings and I was thinking of her all day, all night… then I pressed the button to call her home phone number,…. Suddenly I heard the dial tone grasping loud in my ears… the phone rings… I waited for her to pick up the phone while I am smiling with gladness and spirit high because I know she would be there at the end of the line.

Someone pick up the phone.

“hey, hi, hello”, my introduction, I was excited to hear her lovely voice.

“yes”, he has a low tone and he has an English accent.

“this is Joven, im her friend, Who’s on the line please…?” I asked.. supposed to be I was expecting her.

“ I’m her husband… ”, he replied, voiced was relaxed and high.

“Good Morning Mr., Can I talk to your wife please..”, i said, with the tone of disappointment.

“she’s not around, would you mind call her on her mobile.” happy slow tone with an accent.

“Okay, thank you..”, i answered, sounds distress.

He’s at home...

I wish that I dialed the wrong number…

My mood: 7.0/10

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