'Ah bodohlah', Dian whispered to herself.
She looked at the mirror and pointed her finger to the girl.
'You silly girl'
Dian wondered, why did she let this happen?
She really liked him though she knew he would never like her back.
Why?
They made good combi.
They nailed everything they do.
They shared joys and tears.
But it only stopped there.
There.
Nothing more than that.
Beep.
One message received
Call me 2morrow. I hv meeting to attend la8r
'It must be that bitch--ah whatever'
Dian sighed. She turned her favourite album on.
"If you're gonna let me down, let me down gently
Don't pretend that you don't want me", sang Adele.
Disclaimer: This is a continuation from Boi's Phone Call Part 1 and Phone Call Part Two featuring my favourite characters of all time; Dian and Adam (that also based on my few stories of Dian and Adam like Dian : Adam, and few yang I malas nk selongkar archive)
2 comments:
Dian and Adam. I somehow have this feeling that I pun pernah guna these names before. Hahaha... But maybe it was Dian and Amin or Amir or something. Or was it Diah? Anyway, ni based on a true story ke?
Yours were Diah and Amin.
And, not really. It was altered to make it 'fiction' enough. HAHA
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