okay, my first story. And it's really short. But I think you'll know when this takes place.
And, um, my english's not very good, but I hope it's enough. And I would really appreciate reviews, :)
What more...uh yeah, is the story confusing? I just wrote whatever came into mind. Sorry if it too bad. Don't know if I would write more stories. Probably one-shots mostly.
Rain. Pouring outside. A young woman sitting by the phone. Waiting for a call. But she knew that the phone wouldn't ring. Somehow she knew. But she still hoped. Hoped that the man she just saw at the news would call her. A call. The only thing she wanted from him right now. The only thing she wished from him right now. She wanted an explanation. Why? Why did it happen to him? There's no chance that he would do something like that. Not Phoenix Wright. Never.
The door to the room opened. A girl who wasn't more than ten years old came in with tea. She asked the woman if he has called yet. The answer was obvious. The ten year old girl saw it. She left the tea and walked out from the room to leave her alone.
Finally the phone rang. She quickly picked up the phone.
"Hello?!"
"I'm sorry." That was all she heard. The man in the phone said two words. Only two words. "I'm sorry." For what? The woman was even more confused now. Then, she felt the tears burning behind the eyelids. She didn't try to keep it in. Teardrops were falling down her cheeks. She kept thinking about the words he said. "I'm sorry." More tears.
She didn't sleep at all that night. In fact, she couldn't sleep for the whole week.
But she still heard the words he said so clearly. "I'm sorry."
One day, she wrote a letter. In the letter, there were only three words.
"I'm sorry too."