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I'm using his absence to test cell.
No messages.
Of course.
I'm such an idiot.
Stupid...

I'm waiting for you call, so pick up the phone.

Nothing could so suddenly closer to someone else's life, as the phone - leaving us invisible, and immediately upon our request - to remove, as if we haven't talked at all.

In the right room, alas, long beeps.

Loneliness is when you have the phone and the alarm goes off.

Her phone not to it could be contacted, and that it was in her purse rang, and she didn't hear him.

The phone is a one - way instrument, an instrument of torture.

How can you not be able to use a cell phone? How do you operate?

Real freedom comes when you're unavailable or outside the coverage area of the network.

The phone has not the key and the lock. Huge barn phone that does not break down. He will not give in. Big, old, plastic, red phone. He doesn't call. She hasn't called me. You don't call. And outside the window again rain. You can also go crazy! You were not crazy all these years? How many times have you looked at your wrists, studying them with a surgical interest. How many times have I poured into the palm of a handful of tranquilizers, which can not only give a healthy sleep without dreams, but the darkness without rain? I ***alsya to think about it. I called you myself.

I don't believe in email. I adhere to the old traditions. Prefer to call and hang up.

And the phone lit up in the dark like the brightest star in the sky!

From talking his wife's handset was hung up.

People use a thing called a telephone because they hate to be together but are afraid to be alone...