Her call at 23:45 – 55 Fiction

My first 55 Fiction work. What’s 55 Fiction?

Since morning, he was staring his cell, waiting desperately. To say, “Baby, you’r my life.”

Finally at 23:45, he exulted to see her name.

“Yash, I want to say…I’m seeing someone. It’s over between us,” her voice had a pinch of guilt.

He was staring again. The name was gone. There was a tear then.


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