It
started to get loud outside—whistles, bangs, booms, and honks.
He checked
his phone, and there was a missed call and a text message that said,
Hey
babe! Happy new year! :*
I
love you!!
He
tried calling back, but the signal isn’t in his favor. So, he went up to the
terrace of the third floor, and was lucky enough that his call got through,
Happy
New Year, babe! I love you!
After
the call, he looked up at the sky filled with a display of bright, colorful
lights.
And it
made him smile.
The last
call of 2012; also the first call of 2013, is with the one he loves.
It was
the highlight of his night.
