The phone rang it was a melody consisted of different bells chiming. The owner of the phone slept on the sofa. It was a holiday for her, one of her leg was out of the sofa the other on it. A book was half open on her. She snored sleeping on the sofa. The sudden cold weather left the place to replace it with summer. The ringtone finally made her wake up. Alya moved and tried to hold onto something, she felt nothing and lost her balance and fell to the ground. She woke up and scratch her head looking around for the phone. It was her mother. ‘ Jeez woman at least let me sleep on a holiday.’ She thought answering the phone. There were calls incoming after that day she came back. Most of them concerned people inquiring calls. Tom called to get gossip topic while her family called her to get bac
