Last night my boyfriend worked from 5 to 11. He said that he would call me when he got out at 11 and we'd talk as he drove home. 11 rolled around and he never called. At 11:20, I started to call his phone. It wasn't on! I started to freak out because he usually doesn't keep his phone off, even if he's at work. I started to cry, praying that he would turn on his phone and that he'd be ok.
After trying to get a hold of him for about half an hour, I finally heard a ring instead of his voicemail. He picked up and I started to cry in relief. He was ok. A fight had broken out at his job and he had to stay later. I was just happy that he was ok.
 Earths_Eclipse · Tue Nov 27, 2007 @ 05:54pm · 0 Comments |
