Starlight
The phone rang somewhere in the mess of my apartment. I tried to ignore it, hoping whoever-it-was would give up once it went to voicemail. I wasn't in the mood to talk to people. The answering machine got it. ...
The phone rang somewhere in the mess of my apartment. I tried to ignore it, hoping whoever-it-was would give up once it went to voicemail. I wasn't in the mood to talk to people. The answering machine got it. ...