Second Season: Chapter sixteen

Boring boring

I've tried to fall asleep, but I can't.

I look at the time every minute and sometimes it seems to go backwards, the clock goes tik tok and I am able to throw it out the window.

no messages...no calls.

I would expect it from Jackson, but from Minki?

Something must have happened?

No Anne, you're being too ridiculous...just close your eyes and fall into the arms of morpheus.

[...]

It seems that I was sleeping on a cloud...until the ringtone of my cell phone interrupted me from that dream that had taken so long to achieve.

I cursed the person who had interrupted me, as if that weren't enough...the light from the cell phone hit me in the face.

So I had to immediately close my eyes.

after a moment that the person kept insisting... I answered

Ann: I hope it's important

XX: Good evening, is Miss Anne speaking?

I quickly looked at my cell phone and it said Minki...why did he sound like a woman?

Ann: If it's me... who's talking?