maheydaisy

 My phone rang while I was tying my shoes. I was already late. Annoyed. Busy. The screen showed an unknown number. Most days, I don’t answer calls like that. Spam. Sales. Empty conversations. The ringing stopped. I felt relieved. Then it rang again. Something inside me paused. I answered. “Hello?” I said, without much patience. There was silence at first. Then slow, uneven breathing. And then a voice I hadn’t heard in years. “It’s me.” My heart dropped. We hadn’t spoken in three years. Not after the argument. Not after the words that created distance instead of understanding. “I just wanted to hear your voice,” the voice said quietly. I leaned against the wall. So many emotions rushed in — anger, pride, old pain. But none of them came out. “I won’t take much of your time,” the voice continued. “I just didn’t want today to pass without calling.” “Why today?” I asked. There was a pause. “It’s my birthday.” I closed my eyes. I had forgotten. We spoke fo...