Tuesday, April 24, 2007

*She sees the sudden glow of her cell-phone, as a message is received and her face brightens intantly. She knew he'd message. Obviously. Her heart was bursting with relief and she smacked herself on the head for her stupid paranoia (he hates me, he's angry, he's ditching me) She walked over to the table and picked up her cellphone, relishing the thought of a message from him. She took her time pressing the 'read' button. Anf her heart deflated. Yes it was a message. But from someone else. Heartbroken, hurt and close to tears, she flopped down once again on the bed and wondered why and how she had got trapped in love's snare, once again....*