Call
The orange cell was intimidated by the constant gaze of its owner . She wanted her privacy which will not be granted.
try to give this crazy look elsewhere to avoid the insistent gaze of Henrietta , but it was not.
compulsively was checking messages sent to him, listen to MP3s, view photos of trips and friends of the owner, well ... distracted and nothing was working.
The issue already had flat, what fault did he have the kind not call and she for In order to stay happy and stop staring as if he owed something the poor cell .
"stop looking at me goat against, if the minority that does not call you is because it is busy, doing important things ... or your bad luck joteándose to another mine. Take charge of your life goat, if ta 'well that I'm cute, naranjito and modern, but your world does not revolve around me and less about him . " I thought the phone.
But the owner was intent on looking at it from time to time to see if it was on, if he had received a message, if it was quiet, if there was vibrated and did not realize ... well ...
Time passed ...
1 hour
2 hours
3 hours
4 hours
.... Ring ring ... ring ring ...
- Hello? "said Harriet
But no one answered from the other line ...
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