Small story of a mysterious love

Just one day in the night, the landphone was played,
Who is hello?
From the other side, a beautiful voice came out of the way that it was talking about heaven.
I was very lazy and very happy and frightened.
Who does not like the strangers who do not like the lightning without a thunder in the clouds.
Clearly, I wanted to know how long a time was known.
Asked his identity, did not say anything more.
It's been a surprise since that day.
The call came just eleven in every night.
I used to talk like a drunken person, like a drunken person, till dawn night.
Maybe it is love, the first love of dead Bachelor's life
The day was worse, I waited for the call from the afternoon.
I used to be laughing till his call came, so that the whole month is going on like this.
People fall in love with their appearance, and I have ...
I did not even want to know his phone number, the address is far behind.
The day is going to be like a storm, at the speed of the storm!
He spent the night in the darkness, his whole day thinking only
How long did he want to meet him, and avoided, said afterwards, if the time is over.
I'm just waiting, just hope for a wonderful future.
And I'm going to be thinking in a dream about a craftsmanship.
In this way, three months passed through the dreams of the eyelashes.
Imagine how many hundreds, maybe he is as beautiful as his voice
I remember the day clearly, on August 13th.
No phone call came on that day.
I did not sleep all night long.
I did not feel asleep when I went to bed in the morning.
I forgot to eat Nawa eyes all day after the phone.
That day and no phone came.
I became like a madman.
It's been eight days since I did not call.
My head is not working properly.
The ink has fallen under the eyes, the head of the head has become cusco.
I did not eat the bath
I do not remember anything, when I was confused.
I tried so hard, I could not find any traces of her.
Today it has been 13 days and has never called.
I have been bedridden, saline, and I just shuddered all day and called her name.
Now I am at the center of the two worlds.
But the phone did not come again
When can you call the phone?