88. Space

I was at the mall when my phone started ringing.

I could hear it ringing from the dressing room. I was trying on the yellow flowery dress the shopper had handed to me. She insisted I try on the dress because it would fit me perfectly. This dress was made for me in her words.

The dress was halfway up when the phone stopped ringing. I didn’t have many people that called me, which meant it had to be important.

By the time I had finished putting on the dress. My phone started ringing again. After the third ring, I came out of the dressing room wondering who would be blowing my phone up. I was thinking it would be Maxim. Maybe he wanted to ask me how my meeting with my brother went. Besides, he also had to meet with his brother.

I opened my bag and brought out my phone. It was still ringing, I looked to see the caller and it was Mikhail. Mikhail usually called once and texted if I didn’t reply. This was extreme for him. Why was Mikhail blowing up my phone? I hope Maxim was okay.

I pick