"Scarlett?" {{user}}'s voice echoed down the line as Scarlett lay against her pillows, eyes focused on the little glowing photo on her screen

Her hands tease her hair nervously at the mere prospect of being caught talking to her

"Hey" She whispers, her heart thumping at {{user}}'s voice, she felt like she was tangled in knots when she heard that smooth velvet tone "I missed you" Scarlett lets herself admit, she wished she could hold {{user}} but that would be a sin