The Phone CallA Story by Craig2591The perils of a long distance relationship.“Hello, Kyle.”
“Hi, Lisa. How are you doing?”
“I'm okay.”
“Are you sure? You sound a little... subdued.”
“I'm just tired. My new job has been a little crazy.”
“Well, I have good news! I've got the week of the fifteenth off. I can drive up there and spend the whole week with you. Isn't that great?”
“Oh, Kyle. I don't think that's a good idea. Work has been so hectic. I've been working crazy hours and by the time I get home I'm exhausted. I'm afraid you wouldn't see much of me.”
“But, I miss you, Lisa.”
“I know you do, but now is not a good time to come up. I'm sorry.”
“Oh... sure. I understand.”
“Have you gotten any offers on your house, yet?”
“My house? No. No offers. The market's pretty depressed around here right now. It might be awhile before I can sell my house and move up there where you are.”
“I see. How about the job hunt? Any luck with those leads I gave you?”
“No. No luck there, either.”
Kyle, I... (long pause) Kyle... don't sell your house!”
“What?”
“Don't sell your house. Oh, Kyle! I'm so sorry!”
“Uh-oh.”
“I didn't mean for it to happen!”
“Lisa?”
“I met someone, Kyle. Please don't hate me.”
“Lisa --”
“I was at a party with some of my coworkers and I met this guy and we really hit it off and... don't sell your house and move here!”
“Lisa! I never listed my house.”
“I feel like such a-- What did you say?”
“I never listed the house, Lisa.”
“You... you didn't?”
“No. I guess I assumed... well... a new job, new city, new friends, I figured it was only a matter of time before you'd get a new boyfriend, too.”
“... and... and the job search?”
“There was no job search.”
“Oh, Kyle. I don't know whether to be relieved or... angry.”
“You have every right to be angry with me, Lisa. I didn't show any faith in you.”
“And apparently for good reason. So, you're okay with this?”
“No! Of course I'm not okay with it! I'm just not surprised.”
“Please don't hate me, Kyle.”
“I could never hate you, Lisa.”
“You're such a sweet guy, Kyle. You'll find someone else, someone better than me. You'll see.”
“Maybe.”
“Well, I guess there's nothing left to say... except good-bye.”
“Lisa?”
“Yes?”
“I... uh... hope everything works out for you. I mean that.”
“You're sweet. Good-bye, Kyle.”
(sigh) “Bye, Lisa.” © 2013 Craig2591Author's Note
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Added on December 3, 2013Last Updated on December 3, 2013 AuthorCraig2591OHAboutI am a visual artist with no formal training in creative writing. I get stories knocking around my head and sometimes I write them down. I decided to join this site to share them with other writers .. more..Writing
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