When it’s midnight he starts to panic as usual.

Midnight … I don’t think you will call me.

I doubt it. I don’t know again where you will be tonight, and I never felt so bad.


Really you still out with your friends? Are you still at the concert ?!


I’m speechless, and my brain doesn’t have anything more to analyse … you promise to call me.

Still, something it’s happened tonight again … what do I need to do to have a clear message or chat with you ?! Tell me. I need just to give up, and that i’s it?! I deserve this?

timelapse photography of midnight


You are taking off from me things so deep and so painful that I had never experienced before.


I don’t feel well.

I’m sorry, but I don’t know how I could manage you anymore.


(another similar story HERE)

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