Sorry.
you always reply late, is this actually someone they call given by fate? "sorry, late reply," she said. "it's ok," as he continues to wait hours for her reply in bed. "sorry, late reply," she said again. "it's ok," he said once more too. after more hours, she made a move and said "hi," yet, hours gone by and he didn't reply. she waited and felt how slow time passes by, and how fast it is when she didn't even bother reply. while he sighs with relief as he knows that a "sorry," without change — is the same as reading a book in the same age, but never turning over another page.
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