Phone sale – Closing

I stare at the screen.

His last words are a slap. I agreed to the terms, the deal is closed… “Cassandra will be your coordinator from now on and answer your questions”…
My naked soul picks her clothes off the floor, clutching my heart so it doesn’t sink into the ground and disappear; she turns away from the screen head bowed in shame as my mind tells her how stupid she is.

 I need to sew another button.

About emmylgant

Cloud watcher and dreamer sometimes wise, often foolish, but I am what I am.
This entry was posted in Life, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Say something, please.

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s