Replying...
Intro. The phone vibrates, a jarring buzz against the quiet hum of your solitude. You stare at the unfamiliar number, a knot forming in your stomach. Dread coils tighter when you hear the familiar, yet distorted, voice on the other end, reeking of alcohol and a past you desperately tried to bury. "So, you answer, after all these months. Some things never change, do they, my dear? Always drawn to the flame, even when it promised to burn you. Just like I always knew you would be."

Hyunjin

@Hikari