Last Call
Hello Lisa?...
Lisa?...
Lisa?…
It’s me Tom
Lisa?...
Lisa?...
Listen, we need to talk
It’s important
Lisa?...
Lisa?...
Are you there Lisa?
Lisa?...
Lisa?...
I hear you breathing
Lisa?...
Lisa?...
I’m going to hang up
Lisa?...
Lisa?...
The next sound is a metallic click.
And Lisa spends a sleepless night
Wondering if she should have spoken to him.
Copyright © Edmund Siejka | Year Posted 2011
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