The Second Time
As her friend, this was the most she could help him with, by giving him her best wishes.
“Perhaps one day we can meet,” Marvel said. “Good night, my friend.”
Good night? But it was only six in the evening. Ah! She realised the time. They had been speaking for over an hour, and she had lost all track of time. Her phone was starting to bug her to have it charged as the battery was now well under ten per cent, so she hurriedly plugged it to the desk charger and lay back on the bed thinking about her call with Marvel earlier.
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