Answer the call.
Accepting the call, you hold it to your ears waiting for him to say something. Either way you couldn't utter a word.
Silence filled the call, while you were both waiting for the other to say something. "You there?"
A husky voice.
"I am"
"what are you doing?"
"Thinking"
"about?"
Is this a sort of investigation or what?
"Nothing"
"what were you doing that day?"
"I went to visit my mom"
"then why were you crying?"
"She is dead"
"I know it can be h-"
"Are you playing my personal therapist now?"
"You want me to?"
"It depends"
"on what?" He chuckled.
"What will you offer me to"
"interesting"
"maybe"
A pregnant silence followed them both, all you could hear is your breathing on the line.
"have to tried to talk about it to someone?"
"No. No one will understand me"
"Then try to talk with the papers"
Silence followed.
"The pa-" Before you could utter another word, Jay iterupted with "I should be going now" and hung up.
You pulled the phone away from your ear, watching the now black screen and remembring his last words. He said talk with papers, meaning to write down what you feel.
The thought was simple and dumb, but would it hurt to give it a try?
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
✓ HIS ENIGMA| JAY
Hayran Kurgu❝she was the riddle he couldn't solve, a beautiful enigma❞ When you, a doctor started receiving texts from an unknown stranger. And those texts transformed into calls, and a meeting. Will fate bring you both together in the end? Or it will make sur...
