It’s almost 5am. I’m in a very deep sleep and a phone call wakes me up. It rings several times but no one picks up, so I get up and answer.
It’s my uncle calling to see how everyone’s doing, and we talk a little. Then he passes her on the phone. She’s talking very friendly and kind.
She’s talking about how we’ve lost contact and the fact that we seem like strangers now. She expresses her feelings and points out how she misses coming to my place and having a good time here. Her voice is so angelic, imagine the flavor of a very sweet peach enter through your ears in the form of a soft vibrating melody.
I felt so warm inside, it felt that if we would talk every day I would be the next Picasso filled with an overload of inspiration. Just the fact that she had bothered to call and spend some time on the phone gave me a smile for a whole week