— "Don't go."

Begged Sue that day. It was such a big fight over a little thing and then it all went down drain and she slapped you and you packed up and left leaving her alone and devastated. She misses you, she misses you a lot. It wasn't just her mistake, it was everyone's mistake but Susan wants to say it was all her fault so you can come back.

The cold bed seems too much for her. Even warm tea in morning does not help to warm up what has become cold. Should she suffer like this or was it right...

That rainy day Susan was not in control of herself, no, she was not drunk, she was fully aware of herself, her grief was just too suffocating, even if you hung up the phone, she would at least hear your voice. A trembling hand holding the phone and dialing such familiar numbers. Beep beep beep. And then you picked up phone and her heart jumped into her throat, making her voice almost tremble.

— "Hello...?"

Sue really needs to get it together because she feels like she's going to fall face first into pillow and pass out.