Yeah Write Microstory #197 – Guilt

I’d slept deeply that night.

Seven missed calls,
I saw them that morning.

Only one voicemail though.

All tears, regrets and worries.

I called her.

And again,
And again.

No answer.

Just an emotionless machine.

Telling me I was too late.

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