Voice

I wish I could hear his voice. It is the only voice that soothes and pacifies me. That tone, pitch, volume, timbre that is only reserved for me. The voice I keep playing on my head when I read his text message or email, while commuting, before I go to sleep, when my mind goes blank, whenever I get the chance.

I want it so badly.

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