It's unclear whether it was intentional or accidental, but slowly, thoughts of Mark Reed became fewer, while thoughts of Marvin Lennon increased.
In her phone's frequently contacted list, Marvin Lennon was now in the first position.
Through daily interactions, amidst laughter and banter, she had come to like him, an undeniable fact, she truly liked him.
And he loved her too.
If only those things hadn't happened, it would be wonderful; the person who loved her was someone she also liked.
No longer suffering the pains of love, how wonderful...
Madison Barton leaned against the door, slid down to the floor, hugging her legs; she was completely in turmoil.
Time ticked away second by second.
Suddenly, the landline phone on the bedside table rang, startling Madison Barton.
She frowned at the phone.
Who could it be at this late hour?
It surely wasn't for her.
Her mother would pick it up; she remained seated without moving.
