In The Hollow Of His Hand
I decided to chat Bella up.
“Holla.” I began.
About four minutes later, she replied.
“How are you doing?” I asked.
“I am good and you?” She answered.
“I am good too. You busy?” I asked.
“Nope.” She answered.
“Okay, let me call you on Skype.” I said.
Within ten seconds, the call connected.
“Hello” I began.
“Hi” she responded.
“You didn’t miss me, right?” I asked.
“That’s not true. You know I miss you.” She replied acting all persuasive.
“Then, why haven’t you called or sent me a message since I resumed? It’s been over two months.” I asked.
“I am sorry. It is simply because I do not know your schedule or itinerary. Can you forgive me?” She asked.
“Forgiven” I answered.
“Talk to me; what have you been up to? What’s new?” She asked.
“Well… I have a new friend…” I began.
“A friend or a friend?” She asked.
“What is the difference?” I responded pretending not to understand what she meant.
“I mean just a friend or someone you are crushing on.” She said.
“Oh. He is just a friend for now but he’s nice… really nice.” I answered.
“Alright. I got you the first time” She replied.
The conversation was beginning to sound awkward.
“How is Pop?” I asked in a bid to change the topic.
“He is fine. We have some news…
In the Hollow of His Hand continues…
Wow…this really got to me… thanks for such an amazing write up… Overwhelmed
Thank you Chris. I am ecstatic that you feel this way. I appreciate this feedback.