His voice was raspy, he seemed to be gasping for each breath between his words.
She couldn't place the voice, but the things he knew about her, she couldn't help but wonder about it all.
His voice was raspy, he seemed to be gasping for each breath between his words.
She couldn't place the voice, but the things he knew about her, she couldn't help but wonder about it all.
As she absentmindedly finished her stone cold coffee it suddenly dawned on her where she'd heard that voice before. It was such a long time ago and her memory of what had been said had long since faded, but the voice was painfully clear.
"Oh My God.....
Bangkok!"
She couldn't believe it
How did he get her number? And why now, after so long, was he calling? When everything else was fitting perfectly into place?
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