Now,

I have his phone number, but I'm skeptical about calling him!.

"Why can't he call me!."

I don't know what to do.

I don't want to be a burden to anyone. I want him to come to me, not to force myself on him.

I want him to touch me with all the love and passion. I want him to care for me like I'm his little tot.

"But how can I do that?. Maybe he isn't meant for me!."

I cry.

"Ourrrrr...!!. Grace!. Stop thinking about him. No man can make you grieve!. I'm a strong Lady!."

I hit my face with the pillow several times.

I roll...