My new phone came to life just I had it open. No one even gave him the number and it rang with unread messages. I immediately thought of more advertising and publicity of the telephone company, but no, it was a message to the sender, but unknown to me. My surprise was great ... a personal message, very intimate, appeared on screen:
Where are you? I have days looking for you. I miss you so much.
Please do not hesitate to call me, I fear you have missed something.
I love you.
flush and I felt ashamed of my uninvited meddling. Not knowing what to do, I ended up deleting the message and shut down
o. Other messages were coming on successive days: a summons to court, bank notices and advertising.
Used to pick up the phone without looking at the screen, turned to surprise talking to people who did not know. Yes, they were all female voices. No fewer than a dozen of them the different noticed undoubtedly belonged to different people. They all spoke politely, saying that the number they called was no longer the person they sought. They apologized for having bothered, but they had not done. Unintentionally, I felt compelled to respond and warn them of their ignorance.
In those days I found myself imagining the type that many women were looking and wondering about the reasons for his flight, because it had to happen. That man probably wanted to disappear or did it unintentionally.
One morning, in which stale reading, the phone rang again. I took it down but not before checking that it was none of my contacts. It was indeed a woman who knew the "disappeared." I do not know what to answer, but the voice that came from the other side began to unburden me. So, I knew the character whose name was Franco and had two children to Virginia, which was as the voice call.
talked as if we already knew before. So I could not suppress a secret ... I told him about the many female calls, all while asking for the Restless as Franco. It was not surprised because I knew it well. He also told me that he had already disappeared on other occasions, but never for so long. We
amicably parted and I wished him luck.
A itself was how I met Virginia. Another day, as he kept his number, I decided to call it. I just wanted to be interested in if he returned his friend. I had not done. After a few days, it was she who called me. Without realizing it, we talked at length and I was happy to do so.
Over time, we were getting used to each other's company. And though we live in different cities, thanks to your have eaten a beautiful friendship. De Franco nothing has been heard and Virginia gets used to it.
As for me, still, from time to time, receive any calls, any messages from strangers ... Unknown until now, because the phone on and facilitates the meetings.
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