"Thank you." Bang.
The abrupt stop to the phone call got me trance. Nervous but at the same time awaiting, can't time flow faster?
How would it turn out? Would the results come messed up and discouraging?
Swallowing the lump in my throat I carried on morning about life. Parents out of town on business trip, surely having good food at the moment. Endless papers and essays stacked up in piles. Time to make friends? No way.
Isolated as always. Indulged in the world of fiction, dreaming day and night falling in love with fictional characters. The extra-dimensional world is where I belong.
A life messed up, I am not the "good girl" people want me to be. Never perform up to others' expectations.
A long, long sigh is my trademark; "what a life" is my mantra. Someone or something, please enlighten me!
Suddenly, a knock on the door. I stood up instantly and bounced out of my seat. Once again, swallowed the lump in my throat, gulped it down, and proceeded to the door.
After a deep breath, slowly opened the door with apprehension and doubt. As the door squeaked open, a large brown box greeted into my eyes.
"Pizza Hut delivery service!"
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