JAMES

Was I going crazy or life appeared to go at snail pace when you are at your lowest point, I was at mine and it was funny how the seconds ran like hour's .

I sat in a gray armchair by the window and pulled out my phone. Leaning forward I rested my elbows on his knees as I stared at the screen blankly —It had been five hours since I dropped her picture and still I haven't gotten a reply.

I knew things like this took quite a while but, at the same time I was so curious to find out what he had found out as all...