The day fear said goodbye. Part 3.
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A week passed. Then two. She felt as though her soul had taken a long needed holiday. It simply escaped through her skin and floated to a better place, escaping her emotions and the endless fatigue her body radiated. She didn't go to work nor did she accept any calls.

The day fear said goodbye. Part 3.

A week passed. Then two. She felt as though her soul had taken a long needed holiday.

It simply escaped through her skin and floated to a better place, escaping her emotions and the endless fatigue her body radiated. She didn't go to work nor did she accept any calls.

She didn't feel anything. A soulless zombie of a person. Someone she didn't want to be but for now it was what she needed to be. She slowly paced her house from room to room.

Not quite knowing what she wanted. She settled on her favourite living room chair. She allowed her weak body to drop into the soft chair and let the cushions hug her thighs and caress her back.

Her phone buzzed. She looked at the arm rest where her phone lay. It was probably another friend asking how she was ... again. She hesitated but finally picked up her phone.

"Hi"

Really? That's it? What was the point on wasting the little energy she had to answer that. The phone buzzed again.

"I miss you"

She closed her eyes. Her mind took her away like it had done endlessly for days. "Do you?" She said out loud.

Hearing her own voice shocked her in the deafening silence she had spent harrowing days amongst. She continued her monologue...

"Do you? Really? Well I don't miss you!!"

She yelled with conviction. With complete and undoubted passion. She sank deeper into the armchair as her legs fell effortlessly open.

"Well. Fuck YOU!"

She opened to a picture. She allowed her thoughts to easily slip into a new daydream. She began to imagine talking to this man on her phone screen. She had known him for 3 weeks ...

he was sweet, endearing and damn handsome.

Her fingers crept down her thigh.

No she whispered but her pulsating pussy needed it. Her wetness screamed YES. She began touching her clit in circular motions ....

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