If You Had a Heart…
Sam’s POV,
~ 10 a.m. I looked in the watch tinkling at my wrist. It’s still early. I don’t know how I've spent the whole night in just this chair, I usually have problem sleeping anywhere but my bed. My whole skeleton feels stuck to each other now, there was no joints in it anymore. Just a piece of stuck-up bone structure.
I pulled out my phone buzzing in my pocket and Woah!! Ten missed calls…. All from a number I recognized. I returned the calls just as soon as my fingers clicked the screen. “Hello, Nina?” I uttered in a stable tone.
“Sam where have you been? I've been calling you for hours,” a sharp voice came through followed by a sharp breeze is loud sigh. “Everyone is waiting for you here. I've told your mom you were with me last night. But how can you do this
