voice of an angel
2002-12-30 @ 4:36 p.m.

She called again *major smile and pounding heart* Middle of the day and me just sitting in the hall writing her a poem and my phone rings. Having no idea she had planned to call, I didn't expect to hear the sweetest voice and cutest accent on the other end. Though the tell tale sound of static gave her away before I could catch her accent in hello so I knew it was her before we started talking. She called pretty much just to say she misses me and loves me. Having her call for that and not just to have a conversation is the best feeling. And she just wanted to hear my voice, sorta croaky as it is right now, lol. I love my gurl so much.

Happy New Year to anyone in the east celebrating today, and Happy New Year to everyone here in the west celebrating tomorrow.

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