"Evan."
The low timbre of that familiar voice gave a little glimmer of hope for me. Finally, he appeared. I had been calling him over and over since yesterday, replaying the record of his voice mail to my ears, only to repeat dialing his number again until my fingers went numb. And for the nth time that I have been trying to reach him... At last... He answered.
"Where are you?" the soft sob that had slipped out of my mouth as I utter the three words didn't escape Evan's knowing as I hear him sighs loudly from the other end.
"Shai, have you been crying? What happened? What's wrong?" he inquires worriedly.
"I should be the one asking you that," I countered back, still ignoring the tears that have been continuously flowing down my cheeks since this morning when I woke up and found myself
