FIFTEEN

That night Rebecca was lying facing the ceiling in her room when her red cell phone rang and displayed Avelyn's name as the caller. With enthusiasm she threw the white pillow that was previously in her arms, then she immediately grabbed the red cellphone with an enthusiastic gesture.

"Ave!" screamed Rebecca hysterically. Even though it was only yesterday evening they spent two hours on the phone, but that seemed not enough for them to share stories. There is always something they will tell you in the minute they make a phone call. Even Rebecca herself felt that Avelyn called her more often than her date.

"Hi young lady." Avelyn giggled at the enthusiasm Rebecca was displaying. It was certain that tonight would be a long night for them to talk.

“How are you, Ave? How was the result of your interview with The Star agency? How about Elvis?" Rebecca bombarded Avelyn with the barrage of questions that had been lodged in Rebecca's mind since minutes ago, when she had just returned