So, I dialled his number.
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Ringing.
I could hear the ringing, but it wasn't from the phone. It was from my head. I clenched my eyes shut tightly as the incessant pounding continued.
I wanted to call him. I opened my eyes widely as the phone stopped ringing.
"Aaron! Help, I-"
'I'm sorry. Your call cannot be taken right now. Please wait for-'
I screamed loudly in frustration, but regretted the action soon after when it's aftermath impacted heavily on my head.
I tried to console myself with thoughts of him actually being too busy to answer rather than ignoring me, but the odds seemed unlikely. I sighed heavily, knowing that what I had done; what I had hid was undoubtedly wrong. Nevertheless, I couldn't shake the hurt that reverberated within me upon knowing that he didn'
