enough for one call.

that’s all the poor man had.

enough coins to slip into the box, and make one, five-minute call.

the phone only rang twice before your sweet voice rang in his ears.

he missed it, to say the least.

”hello…? who is this?” you yawned out.

you could hear a man clear his throat; it sounded raspy, almost painfully so.

“-i’m surprised you actually picked up, to be honest.”

the familiar voice made you jump.

Llewyn.