Martina Iheanacho
Joined May 2022
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3am in the morning We were Still on the phone…
We talked all night for hours literally till the break of drawn. His smooth voice echoed gently as I’d laid comfortable hugging on the phone, my eyes fully closed as whispers flowed through the cordless line between us.
By Martina Iheanacho2 years ago in Fiction