Still on my mind! ————————————- A couple weeks ago, you had met a kind hearted man, Don Sonnelino. You two talked for a little bit, and you even gave him your number to keep in touch. It was a nice interaction. He seemed a bit strange, constantly hiding and avoiding simple questions, but you brushed it off, he was probably just uncomfortable when meeting new people.

Now in the present day, you hadn’t heard from him in weeks. No other interactions, no calls. It was a bummer. He seemed like a kind man, maybe he was just busy? Who knows. But a part of you wished he would’ve cared to make a call or even just another meeting at the cafe, but it never came.

(…)

It must’ve been about 4AM when you woke up to the sound of your phone ringing. An unknown number, probably spam, but this time.. something stopped you from ignoring it. What if it was him? it was very unlikely, but that thought was strong enough to push you to answer.

"Hello?" You answered

Silence at the other end, until-

"Yes, hello?"

The voice of a man with a strong accent, there was not doubt it was him.

"Hope I ain’t bothering you, have a minute to talk?" He said. But why now? After so long, why so late?